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under the weather
Maybe it's the yo-yo in temperature, maybe it's that I'm burnt out and hate the month of March, but there is no denying that I'm sick. I feel like someone scrubbed my face with sandpaper and crammed my head full of wet paper towels. Also, it looks like either someone punched me in both eyes or I have not slept in days. Today at work I had to get my picture taken for god knows what reason. That picture will now be viewable to company employees worldwide. And also, possibly, clients. Rock! Excuse me, I need to go hibernate somewhere.
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