Being sick stinks.
Lying in bed wishing for unconsciousness to magically overcome you stinks.
Being sick and bored stinks.
Honestly, I would have rather gone to work and suffered there than in my own bed.
Man.....that's saying something.
But even though this is not my ideal job, I guess work isn't too bad.
It gives me something to do.
And I like that.
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