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2003-02-19 - D-Day (wait, I think I've used this title before... damn)

Tomorrow's the day... if that doctor doesn't find a pot of gold or something I'm gonna be pissed. Demand my money back. Charge sexual harassment. Yeah.

My head hurts... and I'm tired of feeling like crap. I didn't go to work today, I don't know about tomorrow. At least blood stopped leaking out of my ears... always a good sign. Unless that was BAD blood... in which case, I need an ice pick. Stat.

Full report (or now that I think about it, not so full report) tomorrow.

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