November 4th, 2005



I am tired, I have headache, and I'm waiting on a meeting with Da Boss regarding projects. So I can't go yet.

Hospital provided free food today, 50th Anniversary. Just come on down to the "Back Yard" and the barbeque. Um, yahno, cain't quite do that and leave the patients on autopilot with their innards hangin' outards, eh?

But Da Boss made arrangements. Free Food came to the lounge instead.

FIGT (which the astute might observe is TGIF reversed), or F*ck It, Go Time.

Edit To Add: Da Boss is not going to see me today; too busy. Took some ibuprofin, headache better. So it really is FIGT!!!!
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