that’s what they told me this morning when i got to work.
the boss is on the older side of life and for some reason seems to want to live longer.
whatever.
so i came home and passed out on the sofa with the tv on and a cat lying on me.
good times.
this flu, that’s not a flu, cause you can’t get the flu from the shot.
sucks.
today i’m tired, i mean no energy.
i am spacey, have a post nasal drip thats given me a hacking cough and my eyeballs are on fire.
sucks.
idiot boss got mad when i made a funny of coughing on my hand and running it along the desk.
he didn’t think it any more funny when i grabbed a co-workers hand and said a very sincere good morning either.
really, he’s not my favourite co-worker anyway…….
they were happy to see the walking talking germ bag leave.
assholes.
