“Hello, Strangelite. Doug speaking.”
“Er, hi Doug. It’s, er, Chris.”
“Good grief, you sound awful.”
“Probably worse than I really am, but let’s stick with that thought, can we?”
“So you won’t be in today, then?”
“That’s about the size of it.”

Trouble with having a day off work is you’re always too ill to enjoy it properly.

3 Responses to “8:30am”

  1. Adrian says:

    But at least you can catch up on your day time tv.

  2. Topper says:

    Too ill to enjoy it properly *unless you go off to watch a Matrix sequel*, I suppose.

  3. Lori says:

    Get well soon *hug*