Well for the first time in a long while, I have called in sick to work. I can't remember the last time that has happened. I left work yesterday half way through the day because, to quote my boss, I "looked like shit." I feel like shit too. It feels like a really bad hangover, it pains me to even stand up. I have my apartment temperature set at 75 and I'm still cold...

Well Plumby left me a message last night to inform me that a friend of ours is having a party. Apparently people are supposed to dress in valour (?)--that's that fake velvet shit right? I hope I feel better by then.