My team looked at me, talked to me for a few minutes, and then basically told me to fuck off back home and come back when I’m better. I didn’t even get a chance to turn on my computer before the boss put his foot down and told me to go home.

I felt better compared to the last few days, but once I got in my car to go back home I realized I still feel fucked up. For a few moments, I was that dick who brought plague into the office. I really don’t like it when people come into the office sick.

Anyways, I can’t even sleep now since I’m washing my sheets because everything is damp from my night sweats (this was probably a sign that I wasn’t quite ready to go back yet).

I sincerely hope Oppo’s day goes well without any health issues. I could bitch more but honestly I’m at home instead of work, so things could be worse, I guess.