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I received a letter a couple weeks ago about needing to see someone this morning. Well, I phoned back and left a message that I could NEVER come in during the morning and that I'd like to reschedule for next week. Imagine my surprise to get a phone call early this morning advising me of the necessity of cancelling this morning's meeting. Huh? So I phoned back and learned that the woman I was supposed to see has been away for at least two weeks. Gee - I hate to think of how many messages there are stored in her voicemail. But at least nobody can say I didn't try to get in touch with her.
Other than that, I'm freezing and my fingers are very unhappy. I couldn't even accomplish a proper nap this afternoon, so gave up. I'm also wondering if excessive exposure (lots and lots of petting) has aggravated my allergies, because the throat continues to be raspy and I'm stuffed up. These reactions certainly won't be improved by the building painting our individual unit doors tomorrow. Having the door propped open and the smell of paint permeating everything will be simply delightful. NOT!!!
As I'm really feeling zonked, I think I'm going to slither into bed and hope for sleep. Please, universe, please.
Other than that, I'm freezing and my fingers are very unhappy. I couldn't even accomplish a proper nap this afternoon, so gave up. I'm also wondering if excessive exposure (lots and lots of petting) has aggravated my allergies, because the throat continues to be raspy and I'm stuffed up. These reactions certainly won't be improved by the building painting our individual unit doors tomorrow. Having the door propped open and the smell of paint permeating everything will be simply delightful. NOT!!!
As I'm really feeling zonked, I think I'm going to slither into bed and hope for sleep. Please, universe, please.
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