Illin'

Normally when you are sick and you wake up in the morning, you gauge how sick you are... realizing that right in the morning it is probably the worst it will get. Then you decide whether to do anything that day, or just sleep it off. Today, I chose wrong. Progressively my lil' sniffle has turned into a hurricane.

I swear everyone here is staring at me saying "why isn't that asshole at home". Unfortunately, I carpooled today and was not the driver. So I have been counting the day pass in 15 minute increments, trying to breath and not sound disgusting - waiting for the day to end. Man, I shoulda chose different today.

I am normally the guy who thinks "that asshole should go home, he is sick!", how here I am. Guh.