Location: work... 101 Collins, Melbourne
Time: 12ish
Feeling: sick, tired, zonked and snotty
Yes. I have a cold. Yes, I am full of snot. A bit miserable and feeling sorry for myself. However, a nice positive is that I'm in Melbourne, I didn't have to fly anywhere (not that I could anyway - my ears pop when I get into the lift). I'm on the beach and my boss is on a fishing holiday. Still kind of heaps to do but not as intense as client work.
One of the reasons I'm so tired is I couldn't stop reading this book last night... It's called "The End of Mr Y" and I cannot put it down. It is fantastic. It just articulates a heap of things that have been simmering in your brain and injects a whole bunch of others that you haven't even thought of. It has a weird and unlikely plot but it just opens some door in your mind and gets you to think about stuff that extends beyond your everyday existence. Anyway, obviously I was impressed...
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