So, my short week is even shorter, as I woke up this morning feeling horrid, and as I sat there with my coffee, the light bulb finally went off.
I’ve got 2 days of sick leave and 80+ hours of vacation time. WTF am I doing even thinking about going into work when I feel like passing out cold? So, I called in and went back to bed. The cleaning ladies are supposed to be here today, but thankfully it would seem that I am on the afternoon run, so I was able to sleep in without interruption. (Actually, as they still haven’t arrived yet, I am wondering if there is a voice mail at work saying they’ll be here tomorrow or something like that.)
I’m starting to feel a bit better, but still not great. Maybe another nap is in order.
