je me sentirai mieux après ...

*faitchierbordeldemerdecouilles*

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Check this out :

Imagine : one of those mornings where you awake fully refreshed after a night of quality slumber

y'know ... you've just allowed yourself an few extra minutes under the snuggly warmth of the duvet and right now, you're fleetfoodedly gliding around the place on tiptop form*whooohooo* - perhaps you've even got Barry White grooving in the background ... like ...whatever ...

As you flit around, clad only in a bath towel, you flick on the computer,the espresso machine and finally ... the toaster ... ! attention! in the correct order ... because ...

... if all goes according to a plan that very few are aware of, you should, have enough time on you hands to read a bit of news, ditch your spams and sign up to a few online dating agencies

All in all, a nice way to start your average day, n'est-ce pas ?

How about, then, the shock and fleeting horror, when you flop yourself down in front of your screen to see that it's not 'six' but 'ten thirty' in the morning ... due to a dead alarm clock :'( ... how can it be, that an idyly such as this, can be destroyed by ... by ... humdrumness

D!oh!

The N° of minutes *late* that i managed to amble into work this morning = 75

The N° of E-mails that i'm absolutely shared scittless to open = 5

The N° of Names that must not get through = 5 + 2 or 3 others

Three days after my near fatal, isolated-in-an-oxygen-tent-brush-with-the-FluOfDeath, i am now back into the swing of things ...

... happily sharing microbes goodwill and germs happiness ;@)