Home Sick...

Well I come to you from the comfort of my own home instead of dredging like a hebrew slave in the corporate world I now find to be more home than the house I live in.
I was at the doctor's office 15 minutes early instead of late as usual. Paid my $20 and sat for 1 hr and 45 mins waiting on the doctor. He spent approximately 14 minutes talking about white blood counts, listening to my breathing, and checking my throat. (You should see their looks when I open my mouth to say "aahhh" and they see my tongue ring. Priceless!) He tells me I have a viral infection and there is nothing he can do for me. *Rolling my eyes* Why in the hell do I pay them money? Oh yes, to have a note that you are really sick for work.
Its been kinda nice though to be home. I did a load of towels. Got cat food and laid in the tanning bed. That was so taxing I had to come home and rest though.
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