Why is it that getting sick comes at the worst possible times (not that there’s ever really a good time for getting sick)? I have so much work to do and being incapacitated due to illness is really obviating my productivity. I really need an “instant-make-you-better” pill or something of that nature. Without that, I can only dream for a “pause” button or a speedy recovery to whatever is ailing me. Uggh, back I go to bed after a few shots of Nyquil. I should be knocked out for somewhere near eternity-an eternity which I do not have time for right now!
It’s no fun being sick…
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