Blergh
I've been sickly (and off work) for a week now. Doctor has ordered large amounts of bedrest. I have no problem with this right now. I feel like I've been beaten with a large croquet mallet. Or something less ridiculous. I don't know. Head is loopy from medication.
I woke up at the ass crack o' dawn this morning to go to the hospital and get blood drawn for testing. Doctor is thinking I have mono (will find out for sure sometime this afternoon). And if so, I'm about a week into a 3-4 week illness. Yay. I need to get better soon. I don't want to have to use up all my sick and vacation time at work.
He also suggested drinking Gatorade, which I absolutely LOATHE. BRB, attempting to choke down some grape-flavored HELL.
Cheer me up, peeps!
I woke up at the ass crack o' dawn this morning to go to the hospital and get blood drawn for testing. Doctor is thinking I have mono (will find out for sure sometime this afternoon). And if so, I'm about a week into a 3-4 week illness. Yay. I need to get better soon. I don't want to have to use up all my sick and vacation time at work.
He also suggested drinking Gatorade, which I absolutely LOATHE. BRB, attempting to choke down some grape-flavored HELL.
Cheer me up, peeps!