Pea soup
Pretty thick fog out there. Lots of rain, then cold.
This was taken from a relatively high spot, where it wasn't so bad.
In other news, I feel sicky. My wife asked me why I didn't call in. "Well, if I call in sick, someone else has to come in to cover for me. And if I'm going to feel like garbage, I might as well get paid for it," I responded.
Labels: day at the office, speaking of the weather
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Unless I'm on the throne puking into the trash can I don't call in sick either.
I always saved my sick days for playing hookey.
That's pretty much what it looked like down here too, though it seems to have cleared up. We're finally getting the thunderstorms everyone else dealt with yesterday.
Stay safe out there.
I'm there with ya... mild case of food poisoning, feeling like crap, but went to work anyway. Put me in a "good" frame of mind for the meetings today... sigh...
Or as I've been known to say,
"No sense in wasting a sick day actually being sick."
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