tiredThis was mostly not a problem. I do have my desk phone at BHFT to call people during the day if I need to (although most of the phone numbers I would call are listed in my cell phone's address book). I typically receive a handful of text messages (mostly Twitter posts), and some days I send a few texts. I let my housemates know that my phone wasn't with me, so in the unlikely event of an Emergency, they'd know to call me at BHFT. So while I was at work, Mr. Phone gathered eight text messages (mostly Twitter) and two missed calls, one of which I would have liked to have been able to answer.
The worst part was not being able to talk to anybody during my Lunchtime Walk. At least it was sunny for a while.
Right now, I should be working on Monday's comic, or scripting more comics, or even assembling next week's Newsletter, but I don't Feel Funny. I'm tired (hopefully because I woke up this morning at 4:00 and not because I'm coming down with
snottygrrl's cold). I'm going to visit with Mr. Television for a bit, and perhaps I'll feel funnier over the weekend. 