The Good and the Bad
Spent the first half of Monday puking my guts out. I puked four times in about four hours. The fourth time was pretty much just stomach acid and dry heaves. It was pretty awful. Then my mommy offered me some Zofran and everything got better. Mostly. I was still weak and shaky but at least I wasn't miserable. At one point I even considered vowing never to drink again, but even in the midst of misery I knew that wasn't happening.
The good thing is that I got a job! Not the best in the world and it doesn't start until September. I'll be giving flu shots at clinics. It's funny because I applied and something like two hours later they called me and hired me on the spot. They must be pretty desperate. The hours are really flexible so I'm hoping to get another (better) job in the mean time so I can just work that one part time. Especially since the job is seasonal and will end when the flu shot clinics end. Even though it's not the best I feel very accomplished. I'll get lots of shot giving experience.
Also, I think I need a Doctor Who icon. Now I just have to decide on which doctor.
The good thing is that I got a job! Not the best in the world and it doesn't start until September. I'll be giving flu shots at clinics. It's funny because I applied and something like two hours later they called me and hired me on the spot. They must be pretty desperate. The hours are really flexible so I'm hoping to get another (better) job in the mean time so I can just work that one part time. Especially since the job is seasonal and will end when the flu shot clinics end. Even though it's not the best I feel very accomplished. I'll get lots of shot giving experience.
Also, I think I need a Doctor Who icon. Now I just have to decide on which doctor.