Mmmm... Freudian...

Last night's dream featured a girl I know giving me a bunch of keys. While official Freudian interpretation is beyond my meagre knowledge, I'm fairly sure it's not about feeding the cat, watering the plants or moving the post...

*bleurgh*

Feeling vaguely sick again. This is Not Good. Can't really go home because there's a shitload of work to do and I've just had 3 days off as it is! :(

Home again :(

I've come home, as some of you will already know. I feel bloody awful. For the first time I wish there was someone at work that could do my job, but there just isn't, so twenty one thousand pounds worth of work is going to have to sit there for at least another day or so, not getting done. I'm not renowned for my workmanlike attitude at the best of times (shush, Random! :)) but I do get the work done. It's a whole lot trickier from here. :(