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I could never be a Muslim...

Nothing much to report today, other than I feel better in a rather disconbobulated - spent all last night crying for no apparent reason and slept badly but I worked it all out and feel much better now thankyouverymuch - kind of way.

Couldn't get my brain in gear at work today. But the boss is nice and just baby-steps me through easy shit like I'm blonde. She does it in a crooning tone of voice and calls me Peon Jr. She is Peon Sr. by the way so I suppose calling me Peon Jr. is reasonably acceptable. However, not to be easily so-titled, I informed her I much preferred Assistant Peon, which lucky for me was abbreviated into Ass. Peon.

I had a turkey on wheat for breakfast today because there is nothing "non-extensive-preparation time" in the house. I haven't been shopping in two weeks. That sandwich is all I've had today and so I am rather woozy from low blood sugar. I could never be a Muslim, the fasting would kill me.

I'd better find some glucose and go to the store before I swoon.

5:57 pm - 08.13.02
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