day 2064 – wings wednesday

grabbing late night wings at shark club because the rest of the gang was craving chicken. i can only finish one pound of wings which constitutes ten wings. i went with honey garlic and an arnold palmer to go with it. it tasted so good for my stomach, but not so much for my diet. i have a feeling i’m going to call in tomorrow because i’ve had enough of the bullshit that i don’t give anymore

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day 2029 – sick day

instead of going into work, i stayed at home all day because i woke up with a headache, sore throat and the feeling that i’m fending off an oncoming cold. after calling in sick at 7am, i managed to sleep until past 1pm. sleeping fourteen hours is a really, really rare occasion since i usually get six or less. i logged a total of less than two thousand steps so my fitbit probably thought i was dying

day 1805 – home alert

a much delayed sick day and stayed day home to do nothing. even after sleeping in until ten in the morning, i still felt really crappy. not only has my head been hurting constantly for weeks, i could feel my blood pressure is at a low and couldn’t get my head or body to function. knowing so, i had to deliberately feed myself some salt. although i didn’t go into work, i was still checking my work email hourly. not being able to make it out to hockey game isn’t so bad, but it’s alarming when i felt indifferent missing it