My face is red, full of pimples and doctor has prescribed me glasses that look like the ones a dwarf named Doctor from Snow White wears.
I go to work and I do work hard to complete my daily tasks - namely I take a sheet of A4 paper from one pile, spin in my chair and put it to another pile. By the end of the day I feel dizzy and wonder if I can still catch my plane to London.
Colleague of mine is watching me in an awe and asks: "How can you manage the whole pile in one day without throwing up?"
It's amazing, really it is, but I don't have time to answer, because I need to rush to the airport to claim my luggage.