That's what I plan to say to anybody that tries to speak to me today. I woke up at about 3am, heaving my guts out. I think it was the chicken I made last night because my husband is sick too. And, yes, I washed my stinking hands before handling the chicken! It was definately cooked all the way through too. Who knows. Fucking chicken.
Anyway, I'm only here in the office this morning to get any critical things off my desk before I go home, take some drugs, and pass out. In that order. I still can't believe I got my pukey ass up this morning and actually made it into work at all. That wouldn't have happened 5 years ago. 5 years ago they would have been lucky if I came into work at all. Ever. Of course, I had a job where I could work from home. Fuck, I miss that job. Too bad I got laid off. Ah, well, that's life.
Ok, I'm getting this shit done so I can get the fuck outta here.
Feel better, Sue! Just wanted you to know that the blog is awesome. I try to read it every day so know that you have an audience.