Guess what?
I caught the flu.
I guess I deserve it for trying to dodge fate.
If the flu was a person I would spend hours of delight in torturing it to death.
Yestersday was the worst day ever, I threw up for five hours, and while I feel a lot better today, my throat kills from the stress.
We keep calling the guy about the house, but he's neglected to respond. This worries me.
And while I don't have the whole weekend off, I did manage to get Saturday off (and hopefully sunday) to help my dad at his moving sale.
I guess I deserve it for trying to dodge fate.
If the flu was a person I would spend hours of delight in torturing it to death.
Yestersday was the worst day ever, I threw up for five hours, and while I feel a lot better today, my throat kills from the stress.
We keep calling the guy about the house, but he's neglected to respond. This worries me.
And while I don't have the whole weekend off, I did manage to get Saturday off (and hopefully sunday) to help my dad at his moving sale.