I am the woman who never gets sick. Seriously.
It HAD been 3 years since I’ve been ill. Three Frikkin’ Years.
I got CAUGHT by this damn THING that starts as a little chill, turns into full blown fever, stuffs up your nose… and then it hit my CHEST. I was a damn mess, and used my inhaler NO less than 20 times during the first 24 hours of this bullshit.
I called in sick on Thursday. The first shift I had had at the thrift store in a week. I went in on Friday. And tried not to breath on anyone.
I was pretty useless, sat on the stool behind the counter in my coat and hat (fever chills) and didn’t move much, as my lungs were totally twitchy. I drank a lot of soup. I brought an entire box of juice and drank right from the pour spout.
It was a shitty day. But the Boss Lady got some running around done, so I guess it wasn’t a total loss for her.
Bullshit. Eff You Sickness.
It HAD been 3 years since I’ve been ill. Three Frikkin’ Years.
I got CAUGHT by this damn THING that starts as a little chill, turns into full blown fever, stuffs up your nose… and then it hit my CHEST. I was a damn mess, and used my inhaler NO less than 20 times during the first 24 hours of this bullshit.
I called in sick on Thursday. The first shift I had had at the thrift store in a week. I went in on Friday. And tried not to breath on anyone.
I was pretty useless, sat on the stool behind the counter in my coat and hat (fever chills) and didn’t move much, as my lungs were totally twitchy. I drank a lot of soup. I brought an entire box of juice and drank right from the pour spout.
It was a shitty day. But the Boss Lady got some running around done, so I guess it wasn’t a total loss for her.
Bullshit. Eff You Sickness.
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