Still Sick
I'm still sick. Last night it got really bad with severe cramping, and no- it's not PMS. It's the weirdest thing ever. Maybe I have food poisoning. But I haven't thrown up. Of course the only thing worse than going into work at 6am is going into work at 6am when you're sick.
Told Ben (a guy I work with) that I wasn't feeling well, and 20 minutes later he came over with some Green Tea and Lemon. What a sweetheart.
So I have to go to Olin after work. You know it's bad when I finally resort to going to the doctor. Usually I'm always better after 2-3 days, but it's only gotten worse. And it's been 6 days now. BLAH.
Went to bed last night at 10 after taking a nap after work. Had the hardest time falling asleep with the stomach pains, but finally managed to pass out. Dom called at 11:30. Wants me to join Lambda Lambda or something (most likely a joke fraternity for our friends- something related to drinking). So of course I need to join TONIGHT, right NOW, and he wants me to drive out there. Psshhh fat chance. I tell him I have to work at 6 and that I'm sick, and he finally backs down. Of course then he calls at 12:30 because he's gotta ask me a question.
Fortunately I took that long nap earlier, so I wasn't too tired this morning. Had some f*ed up dreams, but I have been for a few weeks now so that's nothing out of the ordinary. We were throwing fish at each other? Supposedly dead, but they were still flopping around. Anyways, I guess that's it. Will post again when I find out whether or not I'm dying.... lol.
Told Ben (a guy I work with) that I wasn't feeling well, and 20 minutes later he came over with some Green Tea and Lemon. What a sweetheart.
So I have to go to Olin after work. You know it's bad when I finally resort to going to the doctor. Usually I'm always better after 2-3 days, but it's only gotten worse. And it's been 6 days now. BLAH.
Went to bed last night at 10 after taking a nap after work. Had the hardest time falling asleep with the stomach pains, but finally managed to pass out. Dom called at 11:30. Wants me to join Lambda Lambda or something (most likely a joke fraternity for our friends- something related to drinking). So of course I need to join TONIGHT, right NOW, and he wants me to drive out there. Psshhh fat chance. I tell him I have to work at 6 and that I'm sick, and he finally backs down. Of course then he calls at 12:30 because he's gotta ask me a question.
Fortunately I took that long nap earlier, so I wasn't too tired this morning. Had some f*ed up dreams, but I have been for a few weeks now so that's nothing out of the ordinary. We were throwing fish at each other? Supposedly dead, but they were still flopping around. Anyways, I guess that's it. Will post again when I find out whether or not I'm dying.... lol.