A sickday!
I was hoping I’d feel at least a bit better today so that I could do one of the million not work-related things I have to do but since moving anywhere farther than the kitchen is fucking exhausting, I won’t. I’m also starting to wish I had some real medicine. Tea and eucalyptus baths are nice and all but a chemical solution or even just some aspirin would be handy right now.
ETA: Turns out that sickdays are not glamorous at all if you’re actually sick.
