Feeling Putrid

Today’s currently not all that good a day. I ended up getting in to work slightly late, mainly due to feeling like shite, but it was my day for the early shift (only by an hour, so it’s no great trauma – and I do get to leave at 4.30 instead of 5.30) so I came in thinking “get this bit out the way, then aim to head home so I can collapse and die for a bit”. Bad, bad, bad idea.

Out of the team of six, three others are already off sick today. So I can’t really head home, short of literally collapsing and dying. Arse.

Ah well, I’m sure I’ll get through it – I’ve managed far, far worse, after all.