Wednesday night I started feeling a tightness in my chest. It progressed so that Thursday I came home in the afternoon and finished my work at home. Yesterday I really wanted to take a sick day because my chest is full of gunk and I'm worn out, but I've got this stuff that has to be done, so I worked from home ... This morning I am trying to finish up my work from yesterday, and then I really need to clean house because we are going to be gone all day tomorrow and then my brother is coming to visit next week.
I don't know why I'm sharing, except I just needed to whine. I don't feel good.
I don't know why I'm sharing, except I just needed to whine. I don't feel good.