First and foremost, I got the baddest cold. Secondly, tonnes of work are cruelly staring in my face as if to remind me of HELL.
Thirdly, tennis balls and racquets are following me around like little tails.
I should be at home, cozy in bed, seeing Venus Williams through. But am stuck where I am. Rooted to this stupid chair, staring at this stupid screen, seeing nothing but tennis balls.
I'm trying to put more power to the cough....exaggerating it a bit, so they can feel sorry for me and let me go home.
But as usual, I know it won't work. They know French Open Tennis is on....
The sick card lost its value sometime back.
AAAAARRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
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