So, I got sent home from work ill today, well, more like asked if I wanted to come home. I've been having the flu, and wasn't feeling to well and rather tired so the manager... well, asked.
I said yes, walked home because my parents were half way to Cleavedon and Granma. Got some lunch at Asda on the way here, called
sethoz, and now I intend to go take a nap.
I don't like being ill. Why's everyone I know ill at the moment? Well, ill or almost poisoned in their sleep.