So, what did I do while sick? Not much. That kind of goes with the territory. I did moan quite a lot. And told everyone who wanted to listen how bad I felt for myself. Oh, and I also signed for the new job. Wooohooo.
On Monday George and me went to a science talk on Quantum theory. It was in a pub and you could drink cider. That saved me because all of a sudden felt VERY smart a couple of pints in. Qunatum stuff – easy breezy.
I represented by also looking very smart. This is what you get for dating a teenager at heart. After all that smart we went home, to bed and in the morning I woke up feeling like utter shit. Went into work because stupid (also needed to pick up my ipad) but got sent home. Like a kid.
The rest of the was spent snoozing and playing with the snap chat filters.
Yesterday Katta, also feeling a bit under the weather, came over and we sat on my sofa eating everything under the sun and gossiping about hot french guys (Katta. Not me. Cant handle more than my bulgarian) and eventually George showed up to give me some much needed cuddles.
My ‘i cant sleep due to coughing fits’ 6am view. Not too shabby if you ask me. Two hairy heroes <3. And look, there is a perfect space waiting for me.
Today trying to hunt my boss down to resign. So far no luck.