I know I'm not as sick as a dog, because when I came back from work this morning at 7:00 a.m. after making sure the SQL switch was ok because I didn't feel well, the dog had left me a huge mess in her indoor plastic kennel - I didn't leave a big mess in the bed for Poo-tee-wheet when I left this morning, so I must be in a bit better shape than Sandy. There's nothing quite so bad as being sick to your stomach and fighting a pounding headache and horrible sinuses only to be assaulted by the smell of your dog having voided her bowels on the enclosed porch. Sick at work might have been preferable. I can sum up most of my day in the next phrase: I took a nap. About the only other thing I did was respond to Klund's accusation that I sent him unreadable books.
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