Sabot L'ours (sabotlours) wrote,
Sabot L'ours
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Back in the office

I decided to bite the bullet and go back to work today. At first I was undecided, mainly because I didn't sleep AT ALL last night. I may have caught a nap here and there, but I watched my clock tick off the hours last night one by one. At every quarter-til-the-hour I would say, "Well, at least I could get x hours of sleep. Well, at least I could get x-1 hours of sleep. etc. etc." And so here I am, seeing what I missed and getting shit pulled together for a few meetings next week.

This has been a hell of an experience. I normally do not get this sick. It was friggin' depressing. I can't remember the last happy thought I had (except for hearing about carol_kitty's good news). I can't remember the last yiffy thought I had. I want this disease purged from my system as quickly as possible. I want to get back to living life. I want to drink a beer again.

And so yes, this episode has taught me a lesson to, once again, never take my health and well-being for granted. They are truly precious things.
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