I left work today three hours into my shift because I felt like garbage. I'm pretty sure I contracted something from a co-worker coughing away at a work meeting a couple days ago. I came home and my dog licked the germs off me. I proceeded to not eat dinner then slept through whatever was on television. That's how you know if I'm sick. I can never sleep with the TV on if I'm healthy. About an hour-and-a-half ago, I felt as awful as I had all day. Chills. Horrible cough deep in my chest. But I've taken some medicine and now I'm eating something that I'm probably going to pay for in a couple of hours. I'm also ordering cards online. This is amazing. Because I have a difficult enough time ordering online when I'm semi-coherent. As I've said before, it's just not as simple as pulling a blaster off the shelf and throwing it in the cart. There's all this searching and comparing and budgeting and ... oh, now, I feel overheated. But t...
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