Posted by
Rachel Ann
on Tuesday, February 3, 2009
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So no more than 15 minutes after my last post, I puked in the office restroom, and decided to grow some balls and ask for the day off. I want in to my boss's office and simply said "my stomach has been giving me trouble today, can i take the rest of today off and work on Friday?" he said sure, and I was on my way. I got home, and immediately fell asleep, where i slept (with several interruptions) until about 6am. So I called my boss, and left a voice mail letting him know that my upset stomach had turned full blown stomach flu. I went back to sleep, and just recently woke up. I think the afternoon calls for a tivo'ed how I met your mother marathon with sprite and crackers.
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