I've just been hit by another life lesson.
Don't order sushi from a delivery place. Or maybe just don't order chinese anymore at all since Colin is pretty sick too.
I didn't make it into work because I haven't been able to get away from the bathroom for longer than 20 minutes all morning. I did stay away for about an hour though when I fell asleep around 10. I woke up thinking I might actually be able to make it into to work for a half day until I ate a small bowl of frosted mini wheats and repeated my morning in the bathroom all over again.
For some reason I'm not one of those people who gets sick and fully loses their appetite. In fact, I'm pretty hungry right now but I'm scared to death to eat anything.
Didn't sick days used to be a kind of cool thing? It's a legitimate excuse to stay home from school and lay around all day watching TV. It's not like that anymore. All I can think about now are the sick days I'm using and how I won't get over time and all the bills I have to pay.
It seems like every lesson I learns only points to the fact that being a grown up sucks.
Welp....it's that time again...the RR is calling.
ugh. ugh. ugh.
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