Feel terrible and would have stayed in bed all day again today had it not occurred to me that by doing so I would in all likelihood lose a day’s pay.
Something tells me that as I was off for so long at the start of the year with my broken collarbone that if I take a sick day for the rest of the financial year I will not get sick pay. I must enquire about this to find out for certain before I next feel poorly, can’t really ask now as it will look a tad fishy if I am wrong (and I don’t think I am) and I then take the next day off. Pants! I wish I’d also realised this on Monday as I would have probably dragged myself in and suffered at my desk then too. I can’t afford to be ill, especially with my holiday coming up at the end of the month. Dammit! I shall have to stick it out until Saturday before I can curl up in bed with a Lemsip and take feeling dreadful seriously.
Had to de-ice the car this morning too, I can’t believe it is so cold and that another year has slipped past.
Last night I crawled out to the Barleycorn to meet up with Burnsie, have a few drinks and a game of pool. Actually had quite a good night except I got trounced. Dammit!