I woke up with incredible back pain, a splitting headache, and the urge to vomit (I quenched the thirst).
So, why am I getting ready to go to work? Simple: we just moved two offices into one new location, which means we can’t find anything, and a doctor needs some stuff from us by Thursday. THURSDAY. So, instead of taking the Mikey-feel-better time I want, my conscience is forcing me to get ready and go in for a half-day. Ugh.
At least my paycheck will be on my desk when I get there…
Enjoy the workweek, folks.
This makes one-hundred.