May 24, 2005 05:30
So ive got paratonsilar cellulitous. Which is the same thing that put me in the hospital for a week last year. fantastic. I had a slight cold for over a week but nothing bad. Then last night at Joshs i felt horrible but just figured i needed sleep and would be fine. So on my way home i couldnt stop crying and realized how bad it really was. So its now been over 24 hours of this. My mom called the in-call doctor and he gave me a perscription which is good but she also called my work and its really seeming like im about to be fired. But Josh is right, i can get a job somewhere else and make the same amount and be happier with somewhere new. But still, its quite miserable of someone to starting shouting at their employees bc their sick rather than wish them a speedy recovery. Pricks. Dont let those friendly Greek faces fool you; theyre all selfish, inhuman bastards.
So now i cant sleep but im feeling slightly better. My temperature is down to 100.4 which is lower than it used to be. Im just so hungry. But nothing sounds good and i can only sip liquidated food. And i really want to brush my teeth.
So typing this has drained my energy so im going to go heat up some mac and cheese to attempt to swallow and watch Life of Brian. Josh was soooo nice today. He brought over two Monty Python movies (my favorite) and flowers and let me lay with him despite my smelly grossness. I have to make it up to him.
So goodnight everyone, have a merry memorial day vacation and ill be back in a flash.