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I think I died
Dec. 1st, 2005 07:15 amEveryone knows calling out sick from work is something you do when you aren't actually sick.
Yeah, except I spent yesterday afternoon trying desperately to avoid any mention of food and might I add that this was impossible when I reached for the milk in the fridge? I thought I was fine at dinner, but when I woke up to get ready for work [ten minutes early] my head started to pound. Bah.
So I stayed home and wept over what should have been a big check, will now just be normal. ;_;
On the other hand, puking at work held absolutely no appeal for me whatsoever.
Need some drugs. Now. Headache is lurking. It's also pretty cold up here. *hides under thermal blankie*
Ugh. Coffee smells horrid.
Yeah, except I spent yesterday afternoon trying desperately to avoid any mention of food and might I add that this was impossible when I reached for the milk in the fridge? I thought I was fine at dinner, but when I woke up to get ready for work [ten minutes early] my head started to pound. Bah.
So I stayed home and wept over what should have been a big check, will now just be normal. ;_;
On the other hand, puking at work held absolutely no appeal for me whatsoever.
Need some drugs. Now. Headache is lurking. It's also pretty cold up here. *hides under thermal blankie*
Ugh. Coffee smells horrid.
