I took two Advil and a hot shower and then dragged my ass out and sat on the kitchen floor to pay attention to the cat. Lo, what is kept on the bottom shelf of the kitchen island but a mason jar full of chocolate chips. A little less full, now.

Tea, tea, tea, what, what? - to quote Bertie Wooster. hee. :) Leftover tea from my big tank.

The question of the moment: Yesterday I felt like this and I went to work and felt horrible all day. Luckily I didn't have any really bad passengers to deal with, and I was training someone, so that kept me somewhat distracted, but at one point I felt so bad I couldn't stand up, so that they put me on exit duty for an hour and a half. That was kind, because I could sit down, but for some reason it's very cold, there, so I was just huddled, feeling miserable. All in all it's not a day I want to repeat. AND I swapped days with someone again, so I don't get tomorrow off, I'll have next wednesday. If I stay home today I could do the laundry and groceries and have a day with [livejournal.com profile] eor on Sunday, which would be novel. But if I'm going to call in sick I need to do it right now.

[livejournal.com profile] eor thinks I should not, but he has to be nearly dead to call in sick.
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