There are these days when you wake up and realize that your brain is not functioning properly. You just want to lie in bed till you feel alright. That, however, is not possible as you have to go to office.
So you just drag yourself to office. The files that would have required five minutes usually would seem to be written in Greek that day. And you will be struggling against a deep desire to run away to your home and sleep. However, you obviously cannot do that. You stare at the filea hoping something will strike you. If your boss calls you for a meeting that day, you are dead. You speak some unintelligible babble sticking to the 'If you can't convince them, confuse them' rule.
I just seem to be having an off-day today.
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