Sick Day

I really thought about calling in sick, but I didn't.

I should have though.

I went in to work. I tried!

But the longer I was there the worse I felt. I got to the point where I thought they were going to find me face down in the laundry cart I was searching. I was soaked in sweat and my head was pounding.

I gave up and went home.

Even typing this is hard work. My hands feel like they weight ten pounds apiece.

I believe I'll go to bed.