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hungary to corsica I managed to survive another week of work while feeling far less than human for the majority of that time. Being there didn't seem any worse than staring at the wall at home. At least I was being paid to feel miserable during my time there. After some solid sleep I was ready to start my weekend. It didn't matter that the weather was less than pleasant. I could think clearly again for the first time in a week and there were things that I wanted to do. Hopefully I won't be getting sick again anytime again soon, because all of that time that was lost last week bothers me. Plus I suspect that that kind of punishment would start to take a serious toll on my body if it started to happen more often. |