Ugh
Yay... it's official. My body has decided to stop playing the "Make Korde think he's getting sick" game and has graduated into an actual illness.
Mostly my problem is that... well.. the best way I can describe it is... I feel drunk. My coordination is off, my dexterity is off, walking is a fairly bad idea. I feel like I'm in a fog. My stomach feels a little funny, but not exactly nauseated... just... finicky. I have a slight fever and my nose is a little stopped up. I hope I'm not getting the Flu. That's the last night I need right now. Especially because I can't take sick days. I only work a few days a month really. I'll work two days one week, one day the next week, then two days, then one day... etc... My mother needs me on the days that I work otherwise she'd be working a twelve to fourteen hour day.... and she can't really reschedule these people onto different days either because every day is full up.
*bangs head on desk*
Kill me now.
Mostly my problem is that... well.. the best way I can describe it is... I feel drunk. My coordination is off, my dexterity is off, walking is a fairly bad idea. I feel like I'm in a fog. My stomach feels a little funny, but not exactly nauseated... just... finicky. I have a slight fever and my nose is a little stopped up. I hope I'm not getting the Flu. That's the last night I need right now. Especially because I can't take sick days. I only work a few days a month really. I'll work two days one week, one day the next week, then two days, then one day... etc... My mother needs me on the days that I work otherwise she'd be working a twelve to fourteen hour day.... and she can't really reschedule these people onto different days either because every day is full up.
*bangs head on desk*
Kill me now.