Illness
I woke up feeling slightly ill, my stomach acting up as usual, and feeling ridiculously tired from our AMAZING Sarah Harmer/Hayden/Jolie Holland night at the Casbah. I thought to myself, I don't think I've called in sick to work in six months. I really ought to. I really don't have that much urgent work, just one project due by the end of the day Thursday, but for some reason, it feels worse than that. So much seems to be swimming around here. The split-second thought of what Thursday would look like after having taken Wednesday off made me feel even worse.

And to top it off, Erik said we'd be organizing the office and garage if I stayed home from work.

So naturally, I'm at work - too lazy to stay home and deal with the consequences tomorrow. This makes me the laziest person EVER.