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   Friday, December 12, 2003

HITTING AN ALL-TIME LOW

2 things David Bowie and I have in common:
We had both planned to be at the Air Canada Centre this evening,
and we are both grounded by a miserable cold.

We're all sick at the store -- it's creepy -- and everyone blames new manager Steve who was sick last week and refused to take any time off. Getting other people sick is not noble, people.

Aside from all that, I must admit that suddenly having a Friday night free is a nice thing, even if I feel too weak to do anything special with it. I've been on a shopping tear the last couple days, picking up a new phone and some kitchen stuff while looking for a new desk. I'm surprised at the prices I'm seeing -- is there a wood shortage that no one told me about? Time to grit my teeth and check out that IKEA catalogue that appeared in my mailbox this morning...