It’s nearly 10PM on a Saturday night, and I’m home, sick.
On Thursday morning I woke up with a sore throat, and it only got worse from there. By the end of the work day I had used up an entire box of tissues, and probably grossed out nearly all my coworkers (good thing they are all boys who fart and burp). Needless to say I didn’t make it into work yesterday, and decided to go to the doctor to get checked out, and to make sure it wasn’t swine flu. I’m serious. Well, I don’t have the swine flu, nor do I have strep, so basically it’s just some heinous viral infection. Last night was rough (I woke up some serious nausea), but overall I’m feeling better today. I’m not quite 100%, but if things progress like I’m hoping they will, I’ll be 75% there tomorrow.
In other news, I don’t know why, but my facsination with shows like Trauma: Life in the E.R. and Dr. G Medical Examiner, is growing. I watched like 4 or 5 episodes of the former yesterday, while I was on my couch dying, and I was enthralled. Ben thinks those shows are disgusting, but something about surgeries, emergency situations, and disecting the human body, really interest me. Go ahead, call me crazy!
Well, I’m going to go ahead and lay in bed and watch TV until I fall asleep (hopefully something good is on, if you know what I mean)! The “sick” taste in my mouth remains, so I’m going to go brush my teeth for the 5th time today, which only helps for about 10 minutes until that taste comes back. What’s up with that?!