yeah my boss told me to go home today. She didn't want to catch the stomach flu, which I was showing symptoms of catching. I don't blame her. I didnt mean to catch it, I think it got me. But however it happened, I'm sick. I feel so awful its not even funny. I'm wavering between trying to hold it down and just wanting to get it over and done with. I hate nausea. Its just plain gross, and makes you feel more gross the worse it gets. Every single little thing I smell makes me feel worse, too. Even my watered-down apple juice. Man, this sucks. You know what the worst part about it is, besides the physical discomfort, is that I have to miss choir practice tonight. I am so annoyed with that it's beyond words. See, remember that solo I've been working so hard at the past few weeks? Tonight was my night to take a crack at it. I've been preparing for this daily for the past several weeks, and now on the night that I finally get the chance I've been hoping for, I have the stomach flu.
Just the thought of it makes me sick.
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