Chewed up and spat right back out
Sep. 26th, 2004 01:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
morslaErrgggh.
Conference and presentations take up the next three days, and I'm on the store-at-four-degrees-C side of Death Warmed Up. I have a feeling that I've picked up A's flu, which is Not Good in more ways than I can count, right now. Back muscles ache too much to sit at my desk, and my head is full of cotton wool. I'm lucky if I can remember my name at the moment; let alone the last 8 months of work.
My supervisor's gone to China, too - right when I need to start asking "real" questions about this project. I'll have to wing it, and manage to pull off a presentation without checking that I know what I'm talking about. I think they're expecting slides/overheads/powerpointfancystuff, though - which is hard to prepare when you can't sit at a computer for more than five minutes.
I went to UniCon yesterday, caught up with a few people, and helped GM two session's of treetop-commando Exalted; hopefully putting another cold iron nail in the coffin of the "Fae are cute and playful" concept. Song of the Broken Sky, Sight-of-iron, and a giant who bled molten glass that corroded the very fabric of reality may have disabused a few people of those notions...
Must stop typing now & lie down again. I hate it when my body fails to keep up.
Conference and presentations take up the next three days, and I'm on the store-at-four-degrees-C side of Death Warmed Up. I have a feeling that I've picked up A's flu, which is Not Good in more ways than I can count, right now. Back muscles ache too much to sit at my desk, and my head is full of cotton wool. I'm lucky if I can remember my name at the moment; let alone the last 8 months of work.
My supervisor's gone to China, too - right when I need to start asking "real" questions about this project. I'll have to wing it, and manage to pull off a presentation without checking that I know what I'm talking about. I think they're expecting slides/overheads/powerpointfancystuff, though - which is hard to prepare when you can't sit at a computer for more than five minutes.
I went to UniCon yesterday, caught up with a few people, and helped GM two session's of treetop-commando Exalted; hopefully putting another cold iron nail in the coffin of the "Fae are cute and playful" concept. Song of the Broken Sky, Sight-of-iron, and a giant who bled molten glass that corroded the very fabric of reality may have disabused a few people of those notions...
Must stop typing now & lie down again. I hate it when my body fails to keep up.
