Ladies and gentlemen… yes, I’m sick again. It is my natural estate by now, so big deal… I earned a sexy voice and an Olympic cathegory nose. So, I should be happy…

Yesterday had to leave work at midday. The coldness of this friggin office is deadly. I went with fever, and as I fall asleep, I had around 4 waking dreams… don’t ask me to recount because my memory has a short fuse… I just recall waking up around 4 to have lunch, sipped 5 times the lovely Lipton soup and left the rest of the plate untouched as I went back to my bed… It is a mix of sinus with physical tireness, I’m certain of it. Around 8 browsed the net for an hour, then back to bed. I didn’t get up in the whole night… I had to go get the 2 ACs for my aunt, which are paid, but couldn’t because of my sickness… Sucky day…

So, today I’m at my office. I’ll go ahead and make some tea to pass through the morning… Gotta pick up the AC’s at midday before the daily rain falls. May have to look for a soup at the pharmacy, as well as sore throat pills or liquid because I feel Hell’s opening gate is in my throat… I look like the demonic gypsy from Abyss… black gypsy flowing skirt, lace shirt, black bandana and round sunglasses… And my getting even more paler skin… Just as if I came out of a Vampire book… LOL… Whatever…

Well… Hopefully a coworker can solve Aguadilla’s problem via VNC, if not I’ll be forced to travel and burn the servers. Saw a lovely figurine that may predict an outcome… but still wondering about the blank tarot card… Hmm…

Groundel is supposed to go job hunting at a local hotel that will be giving interviews for Rooms to Go… if he gets a shirt to do that. That’s about it.

Lucinda wants a dog for Elmira… And so the story repeats itself… LS may have a good candidate… if she can tear it from her mom’s womb…LOL

Coriolis is making real his gay-ish dreams. He has become a complete Gardening and Housekeeping Smurf. Papa Smurf is sooo proud! Yea you bet, bitch! LOL

Joe is surviving hangovers and lack of sleep… Try denying it! LOL You are too old for those games, pal. Its time you realize… And its time you stop winding up the wrong way. The right way is doing whatever it takes for your woman… I’m sorry, but gigs, work and hangovers should be the least of your priorities. Its just a loving advise. LS deserves more than lame excuses. You should drag yourself to her feet even if you are bleeding to death and your back is ripped open and feeding worms and werewolves! Ok, acid trip of the day… But you get the point.

NoName had a baby (luckily) and is hopefully in the recovery room… LOL Nah, seriously, hope your tests run smoothly and you have nothing but an Alien in your spine. :P

Over…

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