So yesterday I was sent home as I never felt so ill in my life, there was only a few more hours of work left but work decided that I have been getting worse throughout the day and would like me to go home before I’m too ill to do so, which I suppose was alright, I blame it on the heat at work and the lack of air conditioning, work did buy us ice creams though which was really nice of them, despite the fact that I’ll probably end up suing them, the people I work with are pretty awesome.
I came home, shut the blinds and curtains, kept the light off and sat in darkness as my eyes were in terrible pain, I laid naked on my bed (Calm down ladies) and let the fan blow semi-cool air over me. I took a cold bath, would have taken a shower but I’m not allowed to get my hair wet until tomorrow, I dozed off pretty early and ended up having 15 hours sleep.
I woke up at 1pm this afternoon, my parents were gone, we have company round so they went out for the day, they tried to wake me this morning they said, when they realised they couldn’t wake me… they just left me to it and went out anyway. Fantastic!
But today I’ve been pretty okay, still can’t think as clearly as I could before but the headaches have calmed the fuck down. Today has been mainly watching various American TV shows that have recently started/started back up again.
Thought I’d give it until Monday until I resume blogging but I love blogging and I love WordPress so I can’t stay away, it’s my new Facebook, except the people here are more interesting than the people that are on my friends list.
I’ve been thinking about writing again a lot more than I usually have, in the past it has helped me get my head together, getting lost in a story inside your own mind… There is nothing better or relaxing than that, question is do I start a fresh or carry on a story I have already started, I would like to come up with something new but at the same time I would actually like to finish something for once.
Maybe I’ll do both, who knows.
This week has come to an end at last, it’s been a terrible week but they do still tend to happen after awhile, but with the weekend comes a fresh start.
Main thing is I’m feeling a lot better than I was yesterday and it’ll be only a matter of time when the gash on my head will be just another distant memory and a reminder to watch where the fuck I’m going!