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Sick Sucks
Apr. 12th, 2007 03:41 amI'm writing this at the unholy hour of 3:40am. Why? Because I can't sleep. Why can't I sleep? Because I'm sick.
I'm currently waiting for the tylenol to kick in, so that my skin stops hurting. My silk robe is bothersome where it brushes against me, and the flannel bedsheets were pain-inducing enough to make it impossible to sleep.
I've been tossing and turning for most of the night, waking up every few minutes to change position.
At least the sudafed I took at 2:30 has kicked in so I no longer feel like I'm drowning in my own snot.
Figures that the week I call out on monday because I need some time off ends up being the week I'm sick and would like some time off. Depending on how bad this gets though, I may call out again anyway.
I am praying against all logic and hope that I am better for this weekend though, as I have all manner of neat stuff planned.
I'm currently waiting for the tylenol to kick in, so that my skin stops hurting. My silk robe is bothersome where it brushes against me, and the flannel bedsheets were pain-inducing enough to make it impossible to sleep.
I've been tossing and turning for most of the night, waking up every few minutes to change position.
At least the sudafed I took at 2:30 has kicked in so I no longer feel like I'm drowning in my own snot.
Figures that the week I call out on monday because I need some time off ends up being the week I'm sick and would like some time off. Depending on how bad this gets though, I may call out again anyway.
I am praying against all logic and hope that I am better for this weekend though, as I have all manner of neat stuff planned.
