Monday’s Method

Almost midnight and I am not to sure what to do.  Feeling a lot better but not sure if I am feeling go to office better.  That kind of better means 6-8 hours of stay there as well.  Not sure I am up to that.

Working from home means I can go lay down for 15 minutes if I need to. I can lie down for hours if I need to so the question is; do I go in today or do I work from home?

One thing I am worried about is the amount of visiting that I may have to do, I know they mean well but voice isn’t up to talking too much right now.  Maybe I’ll check the weather in the morning, if it’s nice I go in if not I’ll stay home.

Sunday was a non-event. Mostly spent sitting around semi somnolent resting up for Monday.  Was really interested in how well I would sleep.  

Found the answer at three this morning – not.

I might have mentioned my superior gag reflex.  Seems like last night it was performing at a stellar level,  I  wasn’t nauseous,  just had something in my throat I couldn’t hack up or get rid of and that in itself led to several episodes of return to sender.

So the question of rather to work in the office or work remotely has been settled, local trash cans are a comfort that will not be denied.

Looking back I place the blame on feeling too good. Friday night, Saturday and Saturday night went so well I decided to forgo the normal nightly medications which include an anti-nausea and an anti-vomiting pill.  Can you say bad move? 

And to top it off, FIlmore decided he wasn’t getting enough attention so he ups and blows a cork at four this morning. What a mess, like icing on the cake, stripping sheets at 4:15 and looking forward to a Monday laundry day.

Think I’ll work from home.

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