Finnigan's RPG

Sitting here at work and I'm feeling extremely hot - especially my face. Hard to tell whether it's the office or just me. If it weren't for the fact that my sister came down with a nasty cold last week I wouldn't be thinking anything of it, but now I'm wondering whether I should throw in the towel and go home.

[Private] -- Monday night, tomorrow off, thank Gryffindor. Couple of bottles of elf wine and next month's magazines to keep me company. I'm sure I've heard Charlie at some point, but I've just kept the door shut and wireless on low and to anyone in the world I'm asleep, not quite on my way to being drunk. Then again, when have I ever complained about being quite on my way to drunk.