Immune

The people who were off yesterday came back sick. On my right, g has a terrible cough but controls it heroically, hacking occasionally into her scarf. On my left, d is silent. Line manager p has a head cold, also bearing it stoically. 

I put on my iPod on random after listening to this week's Adam and Joe podcast and it found me some good stuff: The Blue Aeroplanes' cover of Boy in the Bubble and some Buck 65 plus a couple of mp3s by r who is in a band. 

The economic news is depressingly bad, and at least one more redundancy is expected in our department before Christmas.