Well, my immune system never lets me down it seems. I'm feeling icky, sore throaty, and my ear hurts. On top of that, I feel a bit nauseous. No fever, I don't think, but I can't seem to find my thermometer. No biggie, I feel crappy. Poor Jenn has been sick since last Thursday...no fun. I have these stupid Save-the-Date cards I need to finish by Friday. I feel completely overwhelmed with wedding details. The logistics of who's coming, and when, and where are they staying, and how they're going to get from A to B is driving me insane. Not feeling well amplifies this, of course. Missing class today...a-boo. Big fat A-BOO! Got an email from my "boss", telling me that the other print designer they contract to occassionally has produced some mockups for the new ALGX Internet site that I worked on, and that her concepts work better for what they want right now. What-the-FUCK???? I'm in competition with a faceless person, and now she's doing my job. Dude...lay me off already. Oh, but she says, "Assuming they get approved [the mockups], I will be giving these sample pages to you so you can follow the design and come up with
applications for some of the trickier pages on the Web site (i.e. The customer tabs, etc.)." What the FUCK??? This just makes me feel like shit. But, on the other hand, it sounds like she still needs me. I'm so confused. Whatever. They keep paying me, so I should just shut the hell up.

I'm going to the store to get some meds, a new thermometer, and whatever else that catches my fancy. I'm sick, dammit! Maybe my grumpy ass will feel better in a bit. Actually, venting has helped. My roomies are out right now, so my fingers get to feel the brunt of my rant.

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