That mortifying moment your co-worker sees your gmail inbox and the following email is right on top:
OOPS. He seemed pretty cool with it. If by cool I mean wouldn't look me in the eye all afternoon.
I am in my 3rd day of having the summer plague and I feel like there are pox in my throat and someone stuffed cottonballs up my nose. Nyquil is my friend. Also, how do people get high off cough syrup? I take 2 tablespoons and it knocks me out. ZOMBIEDAYS.