Worked late. With a TV deadline of tomorrow morning, the client is still making changes to reverse the changes they made yesterday to their previous changes. Had a dinner of massively oily spring rolls, crisps and fizzy drinks courtesy of the production company.
Now I'm at home feeling quite stomach-churningly ill. Oil, salt and sugar foam in turmoil within my small intestine. I have to lie stretched out on the tiled floor of the lounge to cool down my legs, which for some reason are radiating enormous amounts of heat - surely a bad sign.
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