Blaaaaaaa.

Oct 17, 2013 08:16

My forth day at home.

Monday was... Completely horrible. I can't remember when was it I threw up so many times, and the cramps were killing me. I took as many painkillers as I could and tried my best to sleep most of the day. Couldn't sit down for more than a minute or two, or maybe five when the painkillers kicked in. Everything I ate I lost.

Tuesday was better, but I was still prone to vomiting and stomach ache, and I ate very little.

I was hoping I'd go to work yesterday, but the pain, nausea and weakness were too great, at which point I said FUCK IT and texted my boss to wait for me only next week.

My eyeballs were fucking hurting. For Fuck's Sake.

I can sit up now, but the nausea still comes once in a while, and I haven't been able to eat a decent thing for the last three days, going on four. How happy am I? *sarcasm*

And I'm fucking sick of fucking tea.

And just the thought of what's expecting me next week at work (the overload, my boss is really cool about me taking the time off to get better, which is awesome).

annoying, sickness, work

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