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I'm exhausted.

I need some of those little toothpicks to prop my eyelids up. I've got a cup of coffee here, but I'm staring at it in fear rather than drinking it because coffee had been giving me headaches ever since my sickness last week.

But I'm happy.

How to tell Fiona's not depressed, item 7

Check out the Saturdays in December 2002.

GAH!

I sent an email to my boss as a calling-in-sick last Monday...and he just asked me "what's with the 'Fiona'?"

Dear gods tell me I didn't use the ambercastle address when I sent it, because the .sig on those messages goes to my *real* website...and links here to my LJ as well.

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This little girl is amazing me. I gave her a map of the USA puzzle for Christmas. We've done it together once. Today she is doing it almost completely by herself.

Boss-ly email update

I sent it from the right address, no telltale .sig to worry about. But I do have "Fiona" in the headers.

Whew.