I'm tired, sore, and feel like I'm going to throw up. I can't walk completely upright for the pain in my gut, and my head is more congested than a Japanese train.
And yet, I kind of have to go into work today to train.
I'd love to call in sick again, like I did yesterday, but I don't think Art would appreciate that. As much as I hate the job, I may need to return to it at some point, so I'd rather not get on anyone's bad side doing so.
Oh holy crap, my head hurts, though...
And yet, I kind of have to go into work today to train.
I'd love to call in sick again, like I did yesterday, but I don't think Art would appreciate that. As much as I hate the job, I may need to return to it at some point, so I'd rather not get on anyone's bad side doing so.
Oh holy crap, my head hurts, though...
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