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#3943 – atchoo

This was posted over 19 years ago; my opinions, thoughts, attitude, and writing style may have evolved since then, and this post might have been different if it were to be posted today.

since they were offering overtime for the rest of the week i told one of my supervisors that i could come in early today to do some overtime – my normal schedule is from 9 am – 6 pm, so i’d come in for an extra two hours from 7-9. as yesterday went on, though, i felt worse and worse and hit up the grocery store on my way home for some chicken soup and some sudafed. i ended up spending most of last night just reclining on my chair on the balcony and resting.

this morning when i woke up to do the overtime i felt not that great so i went back to sleep, figuring that i needed more rest than overtime at this point. i took some sudafed before i left and showed up to work at my normal time. i was in a training class from 11 – noon, but right before noon my sudafed wore off right on schedule and i started really feeling out of it; i took another sudafed, but still ended up taking the day off from 1 pm onwards, and have been drinking ginger ale and resting up and watched a movie in bed and eating chicken noodle soup and coughing/sneezing. oh, and working on a project:

the rest of it will come later.