Because I really ought to use that damn thing more often
Posted in me, work on 01/13/2009 04:07 am by amikeI’m sick. Not that kind of sick where you pack a day’s supply of tissue paper and head to work, pushing the mute button to spare your customer from getting blown or coughed in their ears, but the kind of sick where one sits around, all miserable, and just wishes one would drop sideways and die.
First time ever since I’ve been working at the company (good one and a half years now :D ) that I’m getting sick leave. How the hell do I explain to the doctor that I don’t want any prescriptions because I have an entire cupboard filled with medication, but still need the sickness leave? :D Ah, perhaps I’ll keep the prescription. Drugs are always good.
Long story short. I’m sick, I feel miserable, I just want to curl up and die, and right now, bed sounds like a damn good idea. Which leads me to the question: What the hell am I still doing here? Oh yes. CURSING VISTA YOU GODDAMN SONOFABITCH.
.. Feeling marginally better now.