Sick weekend is a waste
At about 2pm on Saturday I started to feel sick. By 5pm, I was wretched. I had a sleep, and by about 8pm I felt a bit beetter.
Sunday I felt sick again. Didn’t really leave my room most of the day, and then fell asleep at about 3pm. Got up for some food at about 11pm, then went back to bed. Woke up this morning, and still felt pretty bad. Went back to sleep. Woke up later this morning and went into work. Lasted for about 2 and a half hours. Here I am at home again. Sick. About to go to bed.
Peace out. I have a Doctor’s appointment at 5pm this afternoon, hopefully he’ll heal me.
