twist of fate

i was going to call out sick tomorrow to stay at home and relax. i've been in NYC more than i've been home in the last two weeks and i just want to be still and chill out. also, i ate a chicken parmesan sandwich that made want to throw up today. so, i figured i'd kick back, watch a few movies, and sleep.

in an ironic, and unfortunate, twist of fate, i am now--in fact--sick. i was watching a movie after work and laying in bed. i took a little nap and woke up to a sore throat and headache. excellent. i guess i called a cold up or something. so, now it seems as though the call tomorrow will be legitimate. consequently, i'm now in a mad rush to mend, because i don't want to feel like shit all day.

calling out is not nearly as much fun when you're actually sick.

balls.