I’m sick, but have to work.

I’m lucky. I’ve got a job that gives holiday pay as a benefit. The disadvantage is that if I call in sick today, I’ll loose my holiday pay, and a sick day.  This year, I spent most of Christmas with a glass of warm tea, wrapped in an electric blanket, while everyone else was in t-shirts. It was a pleasant holiday.

So, while I’m at work, I’ll be dreaming of the day wen I can work from home, and nap as needed when I’m sick.  Writing is pleasant when sick… it passes the time, and lets the body recover. 


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