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whine

I'm still sick (of course). A cough is starting to develop, and my throat is on fire. frown I have a feeling I'm not going to have fun today at work. I'm bringing all my cough syrups and cough drops and such, and lots of water.

Oh, and fate threw me one more curve ball last night. I was cleaning up the kitchen and the sink got clogged. So I plunged it (getting rid of the clog) and sprayed icky greasy water everywhere. I was so not amused.

I'm debating not going in to work today, but that would be bad for two reasons. One: I need the money. Two: they don't have anyone else to close. If I don't come in, they're screwed. And it's Not Good to screw your employer.

So I go in, germs and all.

I'm not sure if my fever's gone down. I suppose I could go over my parents' house before work and have them take my temperature. Just out of curiosity, you know. But my muscles aren't all achy like they were yesterday. Then again, they didn't get achy until I went into work.

Did I mention this sucks?

Why could this have waited until after New Years? I would have had plenty of time to get sick then. I still have to clean my apartment. It's a real mess. I still have to get my car ready, and pack, and find someone to take care of Jaws.

Ok, I've whined at you enough for one day.

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