Wednesday, October 21, 2009

a minor setback.

just over an hour ago, i walked into my supervisor's office and said, "i think you're right - i'm going home." she had seen me earlier in the day (ok, like 20 minutes earlier) and recommended that i go home sick.

but i'm better, i want to yell.

guess what?

i'm not. i'm back in bed, hot and shivering, coughing so hard i feel like i have to puke.

today i only made it through 2.5 hours at work.

and now i am in bed, floating in and out of a weird sleep-like state that refuses to actually become sleep.