10:16 am. 7 more hours of work to go. I cry. I feel absolutely horrible today. Unfortunately, I'm sick again. I had a brief respite of a week from sickness and then those germy kids got to me again. I can barely swallow anything (make a dirty comment and I'll kick you), I'm all congested, and for some reason my eyes are really sore and watery. Being at work is the last thing I wanted to do today. But I reasoned that spring break starts next week so this is the home stretch. I should be fine right? Wrong. This was the worst idea ever. Almost as bad as the spirit day idea...almost, but not quite.
Yes, it's pretty evident that I'm whining. Being whiny and needy when I'm sick is my forte. I'm one of those people who would just like to curl up in bed and have someone take care of me when I'm feeling crappy. Then again, I think most people are like that. I don't think I know anyone who thinks "Great! I'm sick and I can't wait to take care of myself!" But that's just my humble opinion.
This weekend was alright. I spent Friday in Medford eating a late dinner of french fries and fish sticks. I have to admit, I've never been a huge fan of fish sticks but after not eating them for about 5 years...it was a pretty nice change. The bad thing about Friday was sometime in the middle of the night, I got sick. And I stayed sick...ALL WEEKEND. BOO. But I digress.
On Saturday I stayed at home and slept a lot. Kinda sucked because I wanted to spend some of Saturday outside since it was so gorgeous but I was feeling like death so getting out of bed wasn't really an option. That night I played a lot of video games by myself and then a lot of video games with a certain wasted individual who STILL managed to beat me at Soul Caliber III. I need a new strategy. Winning by distracting may be in order.
Sunday was spent mostly at home delivering water and bagels to the same individual who also happened to be hungover the day after. Then I headed over to Medford again and watched Hitchiker's Guide to the Galaxy and Corpse Bride. I didn't really like either of them. Though, of the two I'd say I liked Corpse Bride better. Hitchiker's Guide was just nonsensical in my humble opinion. Though, I did like the song with the dolphins at the beginning. That in itself made the movie worth it. I didn't quite understand what happened at the end. Something about mice? I was a little distracted towards the end of the movie and totally not paying attention. I'm afraid I might have missed some important plot twist.
Okay...time to get back to work me thinks. Soooo....goodbye and thanks for all the fish....
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You could read the book to find out what the thing about the mice was... you remember books? Primitive DVDs? ;)
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