I feel like plumbing tonight

Well, actually, I don't -- I feel like shit. If I felt even a bit more like shit I would be at home in bed reading trashy magazines and keeping housemate S company, who is confined to bed having bust her Achilles tendon.

But I feel just enough not like shit to be at work. This is the worst of several worlds, I find.

Having said that, I will be going home early to neck Lemsip and muster limited resources to start my Advanced Plumbing Course tonight. I'm going to miss two of the classes but I intend to make the most of the other eight.

joella