Sickness

Why do I want to sleep? I am supposed to awake and… (looking at the alarm clock) ugh, be at work by now. What is the use? It is 10 past 10 and I feel like a 0.

Pills, that will make me feel beter. Yes, two of these, a little hot drink, and a sweater. Hear come the sweats, I got out of bed too quick-my body feels bruised and exhausted. Dam.

Well, I better send an excuse to the old boss man… Mr. Grady, I am sick, do not feel well, and will come to work as soon as I feel better-just not today because I am sick. Sincerely, Mr. Baker. Good. Now back to bed.

No, not yet. Why did I lay down? Hhhh… I have to send the same message to my friend about that appointment tonight. Ctrl+C, Ctrl+V or (Cmd+C, Cmd+V for you MacNposh type). Sorry about that Mac. Sent! Let’s call it a day.

And the sun grins in my face as I try to sleep. It is going to be a long day. ZZzzzz…