I left the office with a splitting headache which almost made me feel nauseaus. I managed to make it to the express bus and back home without incident, but had to forego making dinner so I just ordered out. I was half asleep by the time Alan ambled into the house before 9PM, and I never got up again.
I feel a hint of the same headache rearing its ugly head behind my eye so I took meds right after breakfast. No, I’m not calling in sick. I’m heading for work..