I'm sick. I haven't been sick since 2006. I can actually feel my IQ dropping daily. I find myself standing in the middle of a aisle at work, simply staring off into space.
I can tell you I've done nothing for days except blow my nose.
It's red, and chapped, and hurts. Hum... I do sound like I'm complaining. And guess what? I AM! This sucks!
This is what my personal space looks like.
All I want to do is go back to bed. Unfortunately, it's Christmas week. No day off for me. I'll just have to muddle through. So, if you see me wandering around my job, cut me some slack. You might have to repeat the question!
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