I'm sick. I hate being sick. I especially hate being sick when I don't have time to be sick. I stayed home yesterday, but had to work from there, because we're too busy for me to completely shut down for any length of time. So I spent the day vacillating between feeling guilty for missing work and feeling miserable while working. I had to be physically present at work today, so I'm currently trying to get things done with sinuses that feel like they're going to explode any moment, crossing things off my list so that I can go home and start feeling guilty for not being at work again.
Damn protestant work ethic.
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