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Today I have a mild virus. Yesterday I had an even milder virus, but I tried to bludgeon my way through it. Today I am beyond bludgeoning. I had a big and strong cup of coffee with breakfast and fell straight asleep after it. (I shall be noble and refrain from giving you all my symptoms.)

I still have about 5 hours of work that must be done, come hell or highwater, but I've already slept the morning away and plan to lounge around feeling a little sorry for myself and watching TV and old movies the minute I meet my most urgent deadlines. Since my deadline is 5.30 pm, this may well work.

In other news: I've run out of Tim Tams. This alone should have told me I was ill - when I'm well, I can only eat one in a day - multiple Tim Tams are too sweet for me these days.

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I'm so lucky! Small virus *and* Weather! It's an equation. Virus+ Weather= Curious Dreams.

I go to watch Star Wars with the volume strangely low. It's my alternate to not sleeping, since sleeping left me feeling I'd just lived a chapter from horror novel.

Tomorrow this virus shall be banished. The storm will go much sooner.



ETA: I was tempted to leave a piece of spam comment on my blog. Why? Because the spammer had commented on my fascinating topics and it was the other "Waah, I'm sick" post. Maybe I'm more interesting when off-colour?

ETA: Storm dreams began a really horrendous migraine which has just emerged fully (it was slow onset). I shall be out of commission until Friday, not tomorrow. Sorry folks. I shall reply to emails and etc Friday. Til then, bed and panadeine forte are my friends.