03.01.05 :: 1:26 pm

update: nasal passages leaking freely onto desk.

Ryan stops by office to see if I'm okay. He looks worried. My face is flushed to the approximate shade of "tomato."

Boss has asked me to go home. Second day in a row! Let's see if I can keep this trend up all week.

'tussin-induced narcosis, here I come.

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