Monday 28 November 2011: Dosed up.
Woke up in the night, coughing and shivery.
Go into work, greased up on Vicks Vapour Rub like a cross channel swimmer,
coughing like 40 a day smoker, and sweating like paedophile on a bouncy castle.
I'm really busy, and need to get a lot off my desk before Wednesday when I'll
be in court, though due to the strike I feel this may not be till Thursday.
Am worried, and stressed and unhappy.
And you won't believe what's coming out of my chest.
My ribs hurt from all the coughing, and I hope to fucking god there'll be a spitoon in court.