the rest of my week

when last heard from, our brave hero was planning quite a busy week; starting a second tax class on thursday, and generally dealing with a whopper of a first week at work. fate, and its minions stress, illness and misdirection conspired to make this not so, and it may be this will all turn out for the best. thursday afternoon my stomach started to feel a bit queasy. i put it down to some bad cocoa and soldiered on. by quitting time, i was feeling that with a bit of solid, non sugary, food in me, i should be all ready to go. so, bravely i set forward to durham to find this tax course. ( stomach churning adventure ahead )

so, on the bad side, i got viciously sick and ended up driving around aimlessly for about an hour. on the upside, i didn't get lost in durham and it looks like my schedule will be a little clearer in the next few months. now if i could only get rid of the second pass down bug which consists almost entirely of a rather irritating cough. it's not a bad cold, but it's keeping my energy levels lower than i would like.