I don’t think that this has ever happened before. All five of us are sick, and I called in to work today. I have had to move my days off occasionally due to a sick child, and I am sure I missed a few days during the three years that I worked at the corporate office, as well as when I was an hourly, but in the 19 years that I have been in management, I have NEVER called in sick. You just don’t do that and keep your job long. Fuck it. I feel like shit.
It started out with Anna puking her guts out Saturday night and Sunday. I kept her home yesterday, then everyone else started getting it. Everyone else besides me has had the wonderful oppurtunity to blow chunks over the last couple of days, and for the most oart we are sticking to bed. Unfortunately, I have had the shits, and have been seriously nauseous for the last 24 hours. I want to throw up, but can’t. Right about now, a good puke would probably feel pretty damn good.
You got a camera. You’ve got diarrhea. You, my friend, have got some serious photoblog material.
Oh yeah….feel better soon, dude.
Would have looked like my black bean soup anyway.