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Well, the annoying cough that I had put down to over doing the nicotine at the weekend has turned out to be a fully blown chest infection.

*coughhackcough*

Hmmm...attractive.

I dragged myself into work this morning and spent three hours coughing in the vicinity of the air conditioning duct until one of the guys complained about my carrier monkey status and the boss sent me home.

I am now celebrating my newly acquired infectious super powers with a bottle of cavonia and a box of vitamin tablets. If my throat didnt feel like it had been sandblasted I would probably be having a ciggie as well.

Anyone else who needs a couple of days off is welcome to join me. My germs arent fussy.