The Massage Bed. 3/29/2005
I got a poke in my ribs last night, asking me if there was something wrong with the bed. I mumbled something about not tonight dear, and then realised that the bed was vibrating slightly. I woke up, and saw the wardboard shaking, and there was a slight feeling of uneasiness in the air. I looked around, turned the bedside light on, realised it was a tremor. And went back to sleep.
Which didn’t last long, because my mobile rang almost immediately, with Hamu asking if I had felt anything.
I am also having the flu, which, according to the doctor I saw yesterday, is seasonal. Don’t make me feel any better though. Smiffy took one look at me this morning and said I should go home, because I look like shit. Which I would really like to do, but can’t. I have a user group coming in for testing and commissioning, and the Project Director wants an all hands meeting at 1630 hours today.
I think I’ll go find a quiet corner somewhere in the facility and lie down till my head stops spinning.
- Posted in : General
- Author : thesnark
Comments»
no comments yet - be the first?