babyblue

I have the coolest supervisor and coworker in the world, methinks. Yesterday, when I was busy dying at work, my coworker said to take the rest of the day off if I needed to. I took her up on it at about 3:00 and when I told her I was going home, this look of relief spread across her face and she said, "Good, you...you don't look good. Your color isn't right."

Yeah, I was a bit on the flushed and feverish side, which means that I looked red all over. Plus I was wearing a red shirt, which didn't help matters.

So EnergyChannel came to pick me up and I went home and died on the couch for awhile. Woke up this morning still feeling like poo, but since I was told yesterday to take the day off if I needed to, I decided that my lack of voice, my sore throat, and my stuffy nose, not to mention my "off" color, added up to sick day for me.

I actually emailed in sick, since it's difficult to talk on the phone without a voice.