Someone at work needs to learn how to wash their effing hands.

KATO STATUS:

Tonsil: Golf-ball proportions.
Swallowing: Glass.
Temperature: Freezing/Burning.
Attitude: Kill me.

I anxiously await a visit to my doctor. Until then I'll just enjoy the hallucinations I guess.

Oh look, a Gremlin. Please don't eat me Mr. Gremlin...