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I'm still sick. Had to call into work again today. That's 10 hrs I've lost this week. It was either miss work or go in, feel like shit, and get more people sick. I'm sure I'll make the hrs up next week. I still have a bit of a fever and my voice has come back. Now I'm coughing up all that shit in my chest. Me hacking up a lung is always hot. You know it.
I miss Justin so much. 11 more days, hopefully sooner but I'm not counting on it. He emails me every night. I miss the sound of his voice. I've called his cell phone a few times just to hear his voicemail.
I'm going with Nathan tomorrow to get his tattoo depending on how I feel. I need to do a lot but we'll see. The house is a mess. I need to wash the sheets, febreeze everything, disenfect things I've touched. I would love to get rid of this flu and sitting around in my germs isn't going to help.
I miss Justin so much. 11 more days, hopefully sooner but I'm not counting on it. He emails me every night. I miss the sound of his voice. I've called his cell phone a few times just to hear his voicemail.
I'm going with Nathan tomorrow to get his tattoo depending on how I feel. I need to do a lot but we'll see. The house is a mess. I need to wash the sheets, febreeze everything, disenfect things I've touched. I would love to get rid of this flu and sitting around in my germs isn't going to help.