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Today has been my first sick day since...ever.
I do not get ill. It's one of my family things. We just don't. Seriously, I've worked in offices. You all know offices. One person gets something, everyone gets something. Not me! I sit in glee as everyone comes in clutching rolls of tissue and slouch at their desks.
Oh, the irony.
I think my 50 hour binge on the weekend caught up with me. I may be invincible, but I'm not quite invulnerable. I think I so weakened my system that I caught the first flu bug going.
Hence spending all of Monday in work, damned near fainting and shivering constantly. Everyone laughed at me. Bastards.
Have also spent the whole night tossing and turning whilst hallucinating. I have decided I have the most fucked up subconscious in existence. I think I scared my mum more than normal. Apparently, around 4.30am, she was woken my a tremendous thumping noise and came into my room to find my thumping my head into the wall, crying and begging that she "stop the fucking organ music and tell the postman to leave me alone".
0_o
Still, I kind of have to go into work tomorrow. I hate taking time off! For a multitude of reasons. Yes, mostly female :P But I'm meant to be going to the Wales Vs Hungary match tomorrow. Now I hate football, but I thought it might be a good idea to build some bridges with the lads in work. And get the boss drunk ;)
One of the guys was meant to be staying over my place, too, so if I don't go in tomorrow, that's the money for the ticket wasted, he's got no place to crash and I miss another day of the best job in the world.
*forces control over body*
Actually am feeling...almost fine, to be honest. Not ill, after spending all day on a makeshift bed on the sofa. Just feeling really...weak.
*tempts Fate*
Ah, well. Here's hoping...
I do not get ill. It's one of my family things. We just don't. Seriously, I've worked in offices. You all know offices. One person gets something, everyone gets something. Not me! I sit in glee as everyone comes in clutching rolls of tissue and slouch at their desks.
Oh, the irony.
I think my 50 hour binge on the weekend caught up with me. I may be invincible, but I'm not quite invulnerable. I think I so weakened my system that I caught the first flu bug going.
Hence spending all of Monday in work, damned near fainting and shivering constantly. Everyone laughed at me. Bastards.
Have also spent the whole night tossing and turning whilst hallucinating. I have decided I have the most fucked up subconscious in existence. I think I scared my mum more than normal. Apparently, around 4.30am, she was woken my a tremendous thumping noise and came into my room to find my thumping my head into the wall, crying and begging that she "stop the fucking organ music and tell the postman to leave me alone".
0_o
Still, I kind of have to go into work tomorrow. I hate taking time off! For a multitude of reasons. Yes, mostly female :P But I'm meant to be going to the Wales Vs Hungary match tomorrow. Now I hate football, but I thought it might be a good idea to build some bridges with the lads in work. And get the boss drunk ;)
One of the guys was meant to be staying over my place, too, so if I don't go in tomorrow, that's the money for the ticket wasted, he's got no place to crash and I miss another day of the best job in the world.
*forces control over body*
Actually am feeling...almost fine, to be honest. Not ill, after spending all day on a makeshift bed on the sofa. Just feeling really...weak.
*tempts Fate*
Ah, well. Here's hoping...