Tuesday, January 23, 2001
Oh God, but I feel like a shit sandwich. I feel the onrush of flu, beating its great wings, and frankly I am hacked off about it to the nth degree. Hacked off because I was going to work from home tomorrow, and now can't, at just about exactly the time I could do with lying in until 8:30. Hacked off because I see no point in this ridiculous degradation of my capacity to act as a human being. And hacked off because I have had to cancel seeing a friend and her neonate child, for fear of infecting it.

Having said which, going out to a pub with woman and baby is never a good proposition - the baby never buys rounds, no matter how pissed you get it.

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