I do believe I'm sick.
I think I am stressed out beyond belief sick to the point that my body is just saying FUCK YOU.
I have a fever, a headache that is saying go to hell, sleep deprivation despite taking meds, oh and of course my personal favorite. Mother Nature. Yeah. A week fucking early.
*headdesk*
The fact that Linux, AND the boss ladies who see me most said I looked like I was dead/hit by a train/Overworked says EVERYTHING.
I hate me. On so many levels.
Linux is supposed to come by later with Chai Tea. Tako will be happy happy Tako.