Sometimes I really hate loving my job.
I am sick I've got some sort of cold/flu/chest cough sort of thing and am taking my first sick days EVER in this job, and thats damn near two years. And I feel guilty, how fucked up is that?
And on top of that I feel like shit but I think I've got to go back to work before christmas or no one is going to believe I wasn't skiving. Ahh shit...
On the bright side it is nearly christmas and I have done all my christmas shopping including a present to my one and true, dearest, self. A new computer! so expect all sorts of broadband shenanigans in the new year.
I am sick I've got some sort of cold/flu/chest cough sort of thing and am taking my first sick days EVER in this job, and thats damn near two years. And I feel guilty, how fucked up is that?
And on top of that I feel like shit but I think I've got to go back to work before christmas or no one is going to believe I wasn't skiving. Ahh shit...
On the bright side it is nearly christmas and I have done all my christmas shopping including a present to my one and true, dearest, self. A new computer! so expect all sorts of broadband shenanigans in the new year.