Che. I’m still sounding like the Godfather when I speak. I should head to the doctor’s tomorrow to get re-diagnosed now that the cough has changed into something altogether different from the last time I saw him.
I worked from home today as planned. It felt so strange to just roll out of bed and plunk down in front of my laptop to be productive. I guess it’s normal to feel totally unprepared in that type of situation, eh? I sort of wanted to be able to write in this blog that I had programmed in my underwear. Why? Just because I can. Thing is, I just didn’t feel right interacting with my colleagues–even over MSN–in a state of undress. Yeah…doesn’t sound good at all.
I expected to be a less-than-productive because of all the possible distractions at home. Thing is, I wasn’t distracted at all. I was actually really more focused than usual, probably because I felt guilty not being in the office. We have a launch this week and everyone’s working hard to squash bugs. I think I made a good dent in the pile. Still, I think I need someone shouting in my head: “if you’re sick, you’re sick!”
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