Ill.

I’m at work. Dizzy. Got a headache. And having diarrhoea.

Threw up last night as well. Must have been something I’ve eaten, and considering that all I have eaten/drunk all of yesterday is tea, a peanut butter sandwich, some leftover pork stew, and a double whopper. Considering that the trouble started after dinner (ie: the whopper), I’m guessing that’s the cause.

What irritates me right now is that I’m expected to be nice when I’m not in the mood to be nice. I’d take the day off, but I need the cash. Thankfully, the boss hasn’t taken issue to my hourly toilet dash.