"So are ya Chinese or Japanese?"
Ok so I stayed home from work today. First time in the history of me working that I ever called in too sick to go to work. I've gone home sick, been sent home for puking at my desk, cleaning it up and trying to continue to work, and even got driven home once cause I passed out. However, this morning was slightly different. I woke up at 6am like I usually do, but upon entering the shower I felt the need to exit immediately do to an extreme amount of nausea. Insert large quantites of vomit here. After that my head began pulsating like, well for lack of a better descriptor, something that pulsates. So I called into work, and went back to bed. Woke up around 10, just in time to watch Dawsons Creek. Drifted in and out of consciousness for a while, something I only recommend at home, because if I wasn't at home I might find it weird. Anyway, I downloaded some songs, and went to Lydia's. She made me grilled cheese, it was good but she kind of over obsessed about the fact that the bread wasn't perfect. Appearance doesn't matter, it was still good. Then we stopped by Circuit city because they advertised 256MB flash drives for $20. Staples had the same offer, both after rebates, but both were out of the product, I hate that. After that I went to physical therapy for my ankle. Now I thought you were supposed to feel better after PT, but apparently I was wrong, cause I'm always in more pain when I leave. I think the Anti-Danny's night controversy (if there was one) has been averted, or at least ended, which is good cause it didn't need to exist. Anyway I still feel like a hot steaming pile of pig shit so I'm gonna finish out my day, crash, and hope I feel better tomorrow.