Diary of a crabby lady

Once upon a time I sold books. Now I have cancer.

Friday, 7 September 2007

Better than a kick in the head, or, actually, no

The highlight of my day today was when I tried to change the water bottle in the office kitchen and hit myself in the face with the empty.

Yeah, that was pretty much it.

Otherwise, no change here.
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Labels: involuntary solitude, work
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