Wednesday Jan 12, 2005

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Stomach situation hits again during drive to Voorhees location for work. This is getting ragged.

Must force myself to go to doctor. Not looking forward to probes and barium.

Building IKEA shelves tonight. One's the wrong color. One's missing a key component. UGH.

V wants to return 'em. The fkking things are heavy as fuck. Dad offers a trailer to go pick up stuff at IKEA. I would take a day off I suppose. OI!

I need a vacation BADLY.
chiclet:
PODS AND PROBES.

Yes, exactly.
trilobyte:
Call Ikea, they'll replace the component without question. As for the wrong colored thing - if it's just the piece they'll do it one piece at a time, otherwise you'll have to lug it in unfortunately. But they'll do you right nonetheless. It's the swedish goodness.

Treat yourself to some of the little Anna's cookies when you go. They're inexpensive little imported treats that make the effort to get there and haul it around worth it.

Good luck with the stomach issues, it's never fun.

odi omnes

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