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i’m back at work today, after spending two days on my couch in a vitamin c induced coma. i was looking forward to coming back so i could lunch with the boys. i now realize this was a mistake!

the lunch conversation today was all about battlestar galactica–specifically the new series.

i need new friends. desperately.

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after three days of a persistent cold and having nearly no voice, i finally went to the doctor last night to find i have adult croup.

WHAT! THE! HELL?

according to webmd:
As children grow older and structures in the throat and breathing tubes mature, they are less susceptible to croup.
i guess i never matured…

mark says: (9:37:05 PM)
I have been amazed at how well your shit looks

mark says: (9:37:13 PM)
that came out wrong

Sarah says: (9:37:16 PM)
ummm, thanks?

mark says: (9:37:17 PM)
your site looks…

the boys made me sit through a safety video yesterday–one that has absolutely nothing to do with our company: a gas station safety video. i endured through it, trying not to be offended by the women offender statistics (78%).

anyway, i didn’t think anything of it…that is until i had to stop for gasoline this morning. i usually go to the sinclair by my house, however, when i pulled up this morning the attendant was outside smoking. i freaked out, and had to go to a different station.

thanks a lot guys, one more thing to obsess over–just what i need.

marky and i went to see man of the year today. it was hard to concentrate on the movie when i knew these were just a seat away from me. it’s tough to see the pic (damn mark’s camera phone), but they are pink leopard crocs. when will the madness end?

which is worse, hearing ace of base on the radio, or the fact that not only did i know all the words, but i drove around the block twice so i could sing to the entire song?

yeah, yeah…i know.

suddenly i hate cake. i thought the day would never come. read here to see why!

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