Lifetime Fitness Membership Lower

(Flu) Aaaaaaaah ...

Those who know me know [those who read here too - see the previous episodes], I am - how to say ... If

there is a disease that goes around, something unlikely, it is for me.

This "attraction" for the diseases most surreal time was a concern Dr. House on my status.

------------------------------- Note to myself: Even if I have (very) little fucked these months [since my celibacy - This is not a call for help, huh ...], it's more than a year since I did not spend ... -------------------------------

Since 9 months we've pinpointed the problem and the treatment I rise drastically reduced my "attractive" in this area. [...]


For several months, too, the Guilds Jedi have established internal procedures specific to prevent contamination simultaneously [or almost] all of its "prime movers" by the infamous Influenza A [or its Seasonal Influenza girlfriend]:
Preventive, striking physical contact, harm reduction, immunization program ... etc..

I am well aware of these procedures because I am instructed to enforce them on different planets. I am also one of the strictest on the subject [I know about illnesses, eh ...]. My
vaccination is also scheduled for November ... [...]



Monday - 7:30:
I left the box at 3:30 after a weekend loaded .
[Yes, because the Jedi action, they are confined to work: Evenings and weekends, I take the subway, I shook hands, I am the wind - and maybe more - I shared my drink - and maybe more ... etc.].

ears still ringing a bit, I enter the office of Chancellor.

"- awesome, I do not think you'd be on time for the budget preparation!"
"- that is my future No. 2 said that would update all the phone at 8am ... "


[...] Earlier this afternoon, I spend time with a management assistant who just returned from sick leave for bronchitis [bacterial - and quite violent]. She is still coughing a bit.
I want the most distance possible.

At 15:30, I go back into the office of Chancellor
... I leave at 18:30 this ordeal after I yelled with him [still on the same topic].
I must resume full of things. I for the night [or almost].
It'll change my rhythm of the weekend, well ...

Meanwhile, I eat and keep a promise I made my PQR few days ago. Okay, it's going to relax! [...]



The Temper Trap - Sweet Disposition (Axwell & Dirty South Remix)

I attack the [work] at 21:30.
End to 3:30 ...
[Really, this time still there]



Tuesday - 8:30:

I am the first to pass through. N +2
My future is in the Council Chamber.
We shake hands [after all, we are not yet in the same guild ...].

I go out to 11.30 [1H higher than the program].
It was more like the launch of laborious work. In short, this is only the beginning of the accursed galactic budgets.

A 13H, they leave the boardroom. It is expected that we would eat together.
I am facing my Chancellor, left my future N +2. [...]




15H30:
I think I have a little warm ... Shivers.
I gotta do a little fever.


18H00: I
jaws flapping, fever higher, a little west. I put my stuff.
Passage through the Council Chamber to acknowledge my responsibility.
"- I think I have a little fever, I'm going home. Surprise meeting tomorrow? "
" - Yes! Be fit for tomorrow! "
" - Do not worry, I will come. Crammed with paracetamol, but I will come ... "[...]



18:45:
I lie on my bed, hot ... Aches, the total!
Two Doliprane, a glass water and a nap ... It gets better!


21.30:
Yeah, right!
I wake up drenched with sweat, hot from head to toe!
Sore throat, unable to rise completely. I am completely HS.

I call my Chancellor to prevent it and make an appointment with Dr. House for the next morning. [...]



Wednesday 9:05: In the place of Dr House
After discussion and consideration ... [...]

"- Well ... You were right, it's a flu, a real one!"
"- Seasonal or A?"
"- is no longer the test but given the violence of your symptoms, it looks very much like the influenza A. .."

"- Shit ..."
"- Stop working, paracetamol, sleep, rest, syrup for throat and vitamin C. .."
"- How long?"
"- 3 to 5 days. I arrest you until Sunday evening. No outputs or so with protective masks. in case of worsening or doubts, without waiting to see again! "
" - Yeah, no way out ... "
" - Bon courage! "[...]




Apart from that?
Boulot warned.
Emergency procedures initiated.
Cancel my appointments for the week and report.
Passing info and go ...



What else?
Not more than 2 tablets every 6 hours ... The fever will not drop.
Barely able to drag myself out of bed in the kitchen [and I do not live in a 200m2, eh ...]. I ask the
LBP [Yes, it's faster that way ...] me drop groceries to the door ...
[He had planned - I wanted to check if he was bluffing]

I do more than mock Rosemary B. [About flu]!



And if not?
I reconsulted Friday [but that's probably for another post]

Davids Bridal Dress For Sale

(All) small balls ...

Saturday evening:
My Swiss friends invited me to dinner at the restaurant. It extends

inevitably by a famous drink in a bar - but that I do not particularly - of pédéland ...

[A crowded place, which looks like a meat that has the distinction of having the bar after a shower glass - I let you understand, eh ...]

No evening worthy of this name in mind, they offer me to follow them to C.
After all, the time change, I get home early anyway.

Apparently, everyone was there ...
I have not seen many people, that it was more shielded.
[I have just crossed the distance a ghost from the past ...] That's where you
tell you that the reception capacity of Parisian nights are quite limited [relative to population francilienne].

And yet, half of the clubbers are eager to Brussels and Amsterdam this weekend. [...]



Everyone had decided to go out tonight. The time change is good.
For cons, the RATP has not adapted the capabilities of its Noctiliens.

I drove pressed against the glass front of the bus between the cab and the front door ... [...]




Sunday night

I had planned anyway out this Sunday. For once, the Swiss are there ...
I gave them appointments to the 1H OVK.

Before Champagne and sushi in the 17th with A. and on file at the Champs.
It is poor or there is not [the taxes still hurt] ... We released the pass this week.
Obviously, arriving too early is ... young.


aggravating factor
"- Say, is not the school holidays?"
"- If I believe everything is explained ..."
"- It's weird, I feel old ... One day we'll have to stop anyway."
"- It could happen in not so long anymore."
"- It is the only major one, no?"
"- Yes, almost. Well come on, come on, we'll drink!" [...]


box fills nicely. The average age increases a little too [sigh].

[...]

Regulars [including our friends] arrive too. The Swiss follow shortly.
It's starting to be seriously many people. [...]



Small habits:
The pit is separated from the VIP area located just above with a mini-stage with an edge-cut. A gate at the bottom to avoid falling into the pit.
A barrier that exceeds the top 15 cm above the records of the VIP seats.

Above the VIP area, a safety net to which it is forbidden to hang.
In fact, management tolerates the VIP ride on the backs of seats but prevents [and has already seen come to blows] to climb the fence because you must always cling to the net to avoid falling.

Tonight for example, is output Loana [No no, she is not dead!] And dance with guys standing on the back glass of champagne in hand.

[It is really very distinguished ...]


The little shit :
At one point, D. asks me to keep his place standing on the ledge.
is a place not so light that it preserves and jostling and heat when busy.
I ride right next to F.
She pointed out that the guy standing behind her [on the fence, not on the seat back] has the elegance of his kicking foot ...
We exchange our seats ... Yes.

I'm getting closer to the fence to include the guy that cushions are not stalled but that human beings ... Nothing.
Instead, he used it to give me kicks yet stronger with its semi-pointy shoes to trendy metrosexual.
I hesitate to grab his legs and swinging in the air to make him understand the reason for the ban on what he does.
Finally, I just push a shot from the farm gate on the file and it glower history to put things in place.

We actually dealing with a pseudo-double "young" by Frederic Beigbeder [with 20 years of delay, without the chin / second nose]:
Glasses Beigbeder Beigbeder hairstyle - dark brown version, presumably the same trade Basic [pub or communication] and attendance pédésexuelles evenings "because it's fun and trendy ...

He leans towards me ... I do not know what to do, so I whispered to him [to cover the sound of music]:
"- Please trampled like that is very nice!"
"- but fuck you!"
[Oh, no right Beigbeder: It lacks distributed]
"- But I reassure you, it's reciprocal, fuck you too!"
"- The difference is that I, unlike you, I have paid to be here!"
[In addition to lack of etiquette, this boy does not take the shit!]
"- But we also figure we paid up ... And we're here a little more often than you. In the end, management finds it you know!"
"- Fuck you! Just get off if it bothers you."
[Ah, it lacks literary talent ...]
"- ..."

He leans back to me:
"- No, but you want to stay or go? Because otherwise, I can go and ask what you make out ..."
[The threat now?! Attention, I'm rich but the more I long arm!]
"- You can go there, I encourage you to go to complain. The management of the institution - such as security guards - You will notice that you have no right to be standing on the fence ... We will be ... not you! "
" - ... "
" - You do what you want, but we are still. "
[I think I have your nose ...]

I turned back to the pit. I take this opportunity to explain F., flabbergasted, the content of our exchange.
"- B. You know, he's not ready to make us turn this idiot!"
Yes, D. I "replace" is a friend of the DJ.
F. is a most loyal regulars, known to all the staff of the club ...
80% of the group of friends around us is known to the staff and friends of the organizer of the evening ...
[Not to mention that fucked with that ...] [...]


Thereafter, the guy and his buddy swing in our direction of ice ...
[Given the crowd and ambient heat, it was a good idea!]
At each reception, we greet with a "Merciiiiii!" and a big smile.
But anyway, having nothing else to do during an evening, you really run out of capacity festive!


Well, that's the gilded youth of today:

pretext that it has the means to afford a bottle believes that all can afford.
But in fact it is poor and it has only tiny balls!

Apart from that?
I deserted with a few just before 3:30 ...
This is not the age but I have an appointment at 7:30 with my Chancellor for a pre-budget review of galactic ...



And if not?
A weekend more than busy for a week ... than charged.



What else?
Heard in a pub on M6
"- Your ex loves you he always? Get the answer to 6 November 19!"
I explode into laughter ...
"- But of course ... He loves me, yes. They all love me!"



But (again) yet?
What is a promotional contest to mind gone wrong?

"- M6 Mobile where?!"
"- In your mobile ass!"

Converting Porch Into Room

Withdrawal ...

Sunday afternoon:

I'm not at the initiative but it was I who chose the movie.
I confess that I am a little wary about the appointment a few months after it .

I arrive on time anticipated [exceptional] and Beautiful Person is downstairs [also exceptional as punctuality].

Taking seats, it makes its way to the controls. Already a few people outside the room.
Small talk, small talk ... Trailers. Comment here or there.

He said he went to see (500) days together :
"- Oh no, not clear to me that ..."
"- I knew it does not please you."
"- This is mostly because I certainly do not need this kind of movie right now!" [...]



The film begins ... After the 15
first few minutes, it has good confirmation: This is not a Care Bears movie.

I think the return of the prison world particularly raw [and - I think - understatement]. It's unpleasant but we are interested in this little shit. We smile sometimes ...


end of the film:
I'm mixed. I clearly loved From my heart stopped beating . There is much less, something is missing.
That said, it's good.

"- So, verdict?"
"- I found it's endless ... But the subject does not appeal to me immediately. "
[...]

out of room, my head is spinning.
" - note, this is my syndrome Isabelle Adjani that! "
" - Bah just me, it's rather qu'Adjani Tahar Rahim ... a sign! "

Smiles.
[...]

He accompanies me to the terminals via vélib Monop box [actually, it was hot to burst into the room. I thirst ].
We are still discussing the film, even the small talk ... And
hop ... [...]


I digress.
There are so many things I want to discuss but, strangely, I feel that the oyster has closed.
I reflect on the way back and find that I feel more thing: Neither
attraction, or empathy. Nothing.

The weaning period is over?!



Apart from that?
Later in the evening, allow me an SMS telling him that next time a drink before or after the movie will be mandatory to discuss different between two trailers or tears in the street.
"- I'm leaving!"

Exactly that ...



And if not?
I read here or there that often, so it was for a "storm" for the other, it was just rain.

I am from the North, mist, that knows me ...
The rain is (yet) myself.



What else?
I talked about cauterization.
Bah was correct.
I went to celebrate Sundays at Heaven until 4:30 am for the blow ...