Yesterday I was feeling ill in the morning and being not one to allow my FEBLE HUMAN SOFT TISSUE get in the way of my day to day activities I went in to work hoping it would go away. I was so very wrong. A couple times on the phone to some rather important people I nearly hurled my stomache contents across the office, which by technical definition would be one of those ways not to handle inbound calls. So I had to go home around noon.

Of course on my way home I felt like chundering down the A429 but manage not to, until I got to the dual carriage way at Chippenham and was stuck in a 3 mile queue because they closed off one lane, not amusing.

I then spent all day in bed much like I’m going to do today but this time I IS GET TO WATCH THA TRISHA INNIT (and hopefully not blow my guts all over the place) and I’m very hungry but I ph34r the food.

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