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The evil zombie snot has now settled in my chest. Today might just be a long day at work as I hack my way through the rat race.

Blech.

I hate working sick. I’m probably going to go in, get done what I need to get done and come home and lie down.

These are the days I shut my door to the office. The prospect of my employees hearing me at war with my own phlegm is something I hate.

And I need to pack for my journey into Nashville this week.

I know, not very compelling stuff this morning from the ‘Coma, but it’s all I got.

Us Career Girls have to make a living.