I woke up this morning, well, I'm not sure I ever really fell asleep, and decided that work was not meant to be. I still don't feel as bad as I did Saturday night, but everything hurts still and I'm coughing up some seriously gross stuff. I may have had a minor fever this morning, but I think I'm normal now.
I haven't been sick in two or three years, then all of a sudden I'm sick twice in two months. What's up with that? Is life kicking my ass?
All I know is that I can't spend another day in this house.
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