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Oh bum, still very rough, looks like it wasn't a hangover after all, and I have caught some evil activist specific bug. MI29 at work again, make em all feel like poo, so they can't cause any trouble. Paranoid me, hah, you ain't seen nothin' yet.
Undoubtedly shouldn't have come to work. But on account of being poorly got to scive off downstairs, keeping out of customers ways. Which gave me time to type up briefing/project proposal for Greenpeace thingy that I've been playing with. Must of taken 2-3 hours and I'm still not happy with it. Brain can't be working well.
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