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I'm back at work today, although my body wants to be sleeping. I decided I could go to the office because I've hit the point where I'm bored being at home. Hopefully I'm far enough beyond contagious that being here isn't a mistake.

So much to catch up on. Ick. And instead I'm here. Mostly because my head swims when I look at things.

For the first time in two and a half years, I cancelled a group because I was sick. It's a great site to work with, and the site liasion called me, and left me a voice mail that said "We missed you, we hope you're feeling better." Not a thing about rescheduling, or anything. I suspect most clients in other kinds of jobs wouldn't be calling to ask about that.

Oh, and local people, if you're not doing anything next Saturday night, I've got a suggestion for you.

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Sometimes we all need a little train wreck in our lives.

I need new icons. Lots and lots of icons.

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I think if they hire the woman they're interviewing now, I'll find the temptation to punch her very strong. She's very fake. I don't like her.

And how is it that someone can sit with us, having a conversation about not putting 11 or 12 year olds into her group with 17 year olds (which is something I try to avoid, but which happens sometimes) and yet, as I deal with her data, I'm overwhelmed by the number of 12 year old I'm entering data for?