Boo.

Lord, but I am ill. It started Monday with a sore throat and runny nose, and I woke up this morning with the chills and sweats. So I stayed home. I let the right people know I was sick and I made an attempt to find someone to cover my shift at the front desk (layoffs a year and a half ago included our receptionist and now everyone must put in time at the front desk- don't get me started).

I made the mistake of checking my work email later this morning and apparently my failure to show up caused a major brouhaha involving my company's president and vice president. I'm one part pissed off and one part really hurt about it. Oh, and a dash embarrassed. I was used as an example and I don't appreciate it. I'm going to work tomorrow regardless of how shitty I feel and if I pass along whatever it is I have to those assholes, I'll dance a fucking jig.

Also, the period that started over two weeks ago has not stopped. GOOD TIMES.

There's more, but nothing sounds better to me right now than my warm bed.

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