I hate being sick. It’s annoying and boring and I’m just not the kind of person to stay in bed all day.
Yesterday I woke up with my voice all messed up, all scratchy and stuff…so of course, being that I work at a call center, I knew I couldn’t go into work. I called in and then went to the doctors, hoping they would just give me something for my throat and that’d be it.
The doctor instead said it’s probably the start of a big cold and that I should stay home until Friday. Me. Home. Alone. Four days. Yeah, that’s gonna be peachy!
So now I’m home bound for the rest of the week. And I’m bored. Like, seriously bloody bored.
But hey, at least I’m spending the time writing…when I’m not forcing Cookie to cuddle with me…