Sick Girl
I'm sick. I hate being sick. When I'm sick I never know if I'm "sick enough" not to go to work. I figure that if I can stand up, I can go to work. Nevermind that my head feels like it's in a vice from the sinus pressure and my ears are plugged and my mouth is so dry yet at the same time not and I can't taste a damn thing and nothing seems to make me feel better. As long as I can get out of bed I can go to work.Anyway, my being sick could have been prevented. At least in my head it could have. Last week I went out for dinner with two of my friends to this place. Since I'd been having a rather stressful time at work that week I decided that I'd start the evening off with a beverage. After perusing the beverage list, I settled on a sour apple martini, made with asian pear infused sake and a splash of sour apple. Excellent. Anyway, one of my friends (who had a cold by the way, but swore that she was probably not contagious anymore as she'd been sick for 8 days) also got a beverage, but she didn't like hers. It was too sweet. I told her how mine was very lovely and said that she could have a taste, although if I got sick it was her fault. Long story short, she had a sip of my beverage, returned hers for one like mine (if you can believe that) and I got sick.
Meh.
Though I think I might be getting a bit better. It seems to be moving rather quickly and isn't so much in my head anymore. I've also been taking vitamin c and echinacea like a crazy person. Here's hoping it helps.
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