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Argh.

So much for going in to work today. They'll thank me next week when they aren't dying.

Well, they probably won't, but they won't actively be cursing me for infecting them.

No LC this week, 'cause of nothing being written. Probably no photo post either. Maybe, though.

Ironically, I was informed I definitely would not make it through eight hours of work when I had to sit down and rest after making soup to take to lunch. Plus side: Now I have soup for lunch.

I'm going back to bed, and I suggest everyone else do the same. :P

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So, today I lay in bed and slept through most of To Wong Fo, Thanks For Everything, Julie Newmar, and ironically managed to stay awake through Secretary. This is ironic mainly because it is a very well crafted, very slow-moving film. It's a great movie, and I really enjoyed it, but I am so, so over the whole "camera closeup on an actor's face for a full minute while they attempt to wordlessly express complex emotions" thing. Please notify Hollywood.

Also, Lee's forays into the BDSM scene are screamingly funny to anyone who's spent any time in the Lifestyle. Though, lest you think I'm making some kind of subtle revelation regarding my own sexual tastes, I've never actively participated -- I was just chaperone and anthropologist while a friend of mine had her submissive awakening.

Hey, life is full of infinite variety, you gotta take your schoolin' where you can.