A full Work Day

Today was the first time in over a week I worked a full day. Last Friday I came home after half a day with a bad cough and a blinding headache. I felt a little better by Sunday but decided I should take Monday off just to be sure I'd fully recovered. Tuesday I went in to work and almost made it through the whole day, but not quite. Wednesday I worked a half day then went to the doctor. Thursday I was going to stay home anyway and they ended up cancelling work due to snow. So today I went in and took it easy. I got all of my regular work done, but not the inventory I'm supposed to do on Friday's. Of course, I'm also supposed to have a helper but he called in sick.
So I will be going in tomorrow or Sunday to take the inventory. And leaving early a couple of days next week to balance the time out. Hopefully. Also hopefully the new helper they've supposedly hired for Tuesdays and Thursdays will show up to be trained.

I was also supposed to go to Manchester Saturday night to be with my sweetheart. We're altering that plan since I don't know if I'll be up to the longish (for me) drive then.

Have I mentioned that I really, really hate being sick? It ruins plans and days and makes food taste wrong. Not to mention I haven't slept well at all what with waking up every hour or so to have a rib-cracking coughing fit.

/End whine