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I am at work. I'm not sure I should be - oh, my boss told me on Wednesday that I was expected to be here, so I am, but all the other agencies are closed, the only phone call I've received was from an agent and I'm all alone here.

I'm also not sure I should be here for other reasons. To whit - I'm feeling dreadful. My sinuses are packed, my head hurts, I feel vaguely nauseated. I'm not photophobic, thank goodness, and my nose is starting to run, which is a good thing, I think. Also, I don't feel feverish. And then there's the family party at 3PM.

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I'm home. I've been home and trying to sleep for an hour now. It really was dead at the office - no point in my being there.