My Russian-derived cold was abating, but appears - during the course of its retreat - to have left the door open, allowing another cold to sneak in and take up residence. I am feverish, I am congested, I am not impressed.
I am out of sick days. And the Husbeast is unemployed. So taking a few unpaid days to get well is, quite simply, not an option.
I am going to be ill for the rest of my life.
I'll blog the Kremlin later, hopefully tonight, at home. Now, back to my regularly scheduled workday.
I am out of sick days. And the Husbeast is unemployed. So taking a few unpaid days to get well is, quite simply, not an option.
I am going to be ill for the rest of my life.
I'll blog the Kremlin later, hopefully tonight, at home. Now, back to my regularly scheduled workday.
Getting sick is never convenient. It never happens on cold rainy/snowy days when you have lots of time off socked away. Only on sunny warm ones where you've got no time off! Suck!
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