Death warmed over
March 28th, 2007Of all the people I know who are sick, no one has the thing I have.
Call me Typhoid Mary. Of course, I’ll be blamed by some regardless of what the next sick to makes it’s rounds is.
I was coughing so hard that I couldn’t stop long enough to call in and had to send an email. I sneezed so hard, I split my lip. In two places. On the inside of my lip. I feel like I’m medicated, but I haven’t taken any medication.
Today I am functional after 4-5 days of being… well… NOT.
But the worst part is that I missed two days of work and when I got back, I still don’t have enough work to keep me busy. Go figure.