I've been summoned on very short notice to attend a departmental meeting in the US about a 'restructuring' of our department (I'm very, very wary of the word 'restructure'). I'm due to get into a cab at 1pm tomorrow and get on a flight at 4pm to go to NY. And what happens this afternoon? Crampy stomach (must be anxiety), running to the loo (whoa this is getting to me more that I realised), not quite making it to the loo (ahem, that isn't anxiety). I rang my father who knows lots about these things, got a swift telephone diagnosis and the instruction that I'm probably OK to fly if I take lots of Imodium and wash my hands a la Lady Macbeth so that I don't infect anybody else. Oh and provided I don't start vomiting. Ten minutes after I put the phone down - barf.
I could cancel, but a stomach upset is such a lame excuse that nobody will believe me and my boss will just assume that I'm uncommitted to corporate excellence [groan]. Please cheer me up with rousing stories of how you managed extraordinary deeds of endurance whilst in the midst of gastro-enteritis. And if you happen to see a very pale, gagging 42 year old at the check in desk tomorrow, be gentle.
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Nooo! This can't be happening. Barf....
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Issymum · 19/09/2006 22:08
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