Taking a Sick Day
After the bad night I had last night (see the previous post), I'd didn't get to sleep again until around 4:15 am.
I woke up when the alarm went off, switched it off, rolled over and tried to get some more sleep. Managed another hour or so, and then called work and informed my boss and my secretary that I wouldn't be in today, and was having to take a sick day.
I'm feeling pretty miserable, still burning somewhat in the throat and chest, and am coughing a bit. Today is going to be a day of just lying around, maybe some puttering around the house, and trying to take it easy. And recover from this bout of acid reflux, if possible.
Oh, and to make matters worse, one of the blinds in the living room has broken off the ceiling on one side somehow. Another headache to deal with - but not today.
I woke up when the alarm went off, switched it off, rolled over and tried to get some more sleep. Managed another hour or so, and then called work and informed my boss and my secretary that I wouldn't be in today, and was having to take a sick day.
I'm feeling pretty miserable, still burning somewhat in the throat and chest, and am coughing a bit. Today is going to be a day of just lying around, maybe some puttering around the house, and trying to take it easy. And recover from this bout of acid reflux, if possible.
Oh, and to make matters worse, one of the blinds in the living room has broken off the ceiling on one side somehow. Another headache to deal with - but not today.