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gurdymonkey ([personal profile] gurdymonkey) wrote2008-12-17 10:13 am

It's official: I'm sick

Throat feels like someone took coarse-grit sand paper to it. Head feels like a pumpkin filled with tapioca.
Got up long enough to call in sick at 6 AM.

Nancy called back at 8:15 to ask what I'd done with K__ D_____'s check. "You gave it to Dan yesterday to give to Mike, remember?" "Oh. Yeah. I'm sorry." 

Staggered downstairs to do a Dayquil shooter and use the loo.

Gah.

[identity profile] masahide.livejournal.com 2008-12-17 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
Hope you feel better soon!

[identity profile] danabren.livejournal.com 2008-12-17 07:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Nice how the person whose brain IS functioning needs guidance from the person who is full of mucus.

[identity profile] mamapduck.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Yes, but you now have an official Christmas stocking. :) So the day's not a total waste.

[identity profile] gurdymonkey.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 06:07 am (UTC)(link)
Oh my goodness! I don't think I've had one since our German Shepherd realized he could rip the toes out and eat oranges peels and all.

[identity profile] mamapduck.livejournal.com 2008-12-18 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Everyone gets a stocking filled (Okay, everyone but me, since I do the filling.) this Christmas. They are modest, but that's not the point, right?