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Bleargh,I'm calling in sick to work. I always feel guilty - I'm always sure someone else is sicker than I am and still dragging their ass in. I wish I could wait to make the decision later and see how I feel, but we're closing on our condo this morning and I have to be there, regardless of how I feel. (Still - YAY, CONDO KEYS WILL SOON BE IN MY HAND!!) And who minds sharing germs with the seller? A pox on him!
Yes, the moment of truth is nigh! I'm going to show up at the closing with a car full of cleaning supplies and a belly full of breakfast and vitamins so that I can keep working as long as possible. :) I'm really glad they never turned off the electricity and water, so that there's a working toilet (very important!) and presumably stove - broth and tea will be easy to do.
ETA: My stomach is making the most alarming noises. 8o (<---that's my alarmed face.)
Yes, the moment of truth is nigh! I'm going to show up at the closing with a car full of cleaning supplies and a belly full of breakfast and vitamins so that I can keep working as long as possible. :) I'm really glad they never turned off the electricity and water, so that there's a working toilet (very important!) and presumably stove - broth and tea will be easy to do.
ETA: My stomach is making the most alarming noises. 8o (<---that's my alarmed face.)
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Good luck with the cleaning.
Oh, and I don't seem to find you on Facebook. I'm there too, if you'd add me, I'd be glad about it.