My shower this morning nearly knocked me out.
I'm only working half a day today. I'm outta here at noon, press three mousepads, and pick up Jake for an eye appointment. Poor guy gets dilated and I'll have to take him home after. No way, no how am I coming back to work then. Not even EMG.
Besides, Catie might come up here and kick my butt if I work too much while I'm sick. She's nice that way. :)
Maybe I'll have art time tonight.