It's Bad.
Last year I got the flu, toughed it out, and got my whole cubicle farm sick.
This year I went in early, found out I had the flu, and was put on quarters for a couple days.
When the two days were over, I called up my boss and told him I was taking a day of leave on Friday so I wouldn't get anyone outside of my family sick. That's when I leaned two things:
Then I realized I might also have to put the kibosh on The Dome this week for the same reasons. Fuck.
Being sick sucks.
This year I went in early, found out I had the flu, and was put on quarters for a couple days.
When the two days were over, I called up my boss and told him I was taking a day of leave on Friday so I wouldn't get anyone outside of my family sick. That's when I leaned two things:
- My boss was now showing symptoms, and several other people within the organization were also sick. The bright side to this was that, unlike last year, I was not identified as Patient Zero. Someone else took up that mantle, and I am merely a victim this time around.
- We already had Friday off. I have to be pretty sick not to realize there was a PACAF Family Day coming up. I had even forgot about Martin Luther King's birthday on Monday. I was flat out of it.
Then I realized I might also have to put the kibosh on The Dome this week for the same reasons. Fuck.
Being sick sucks.
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