13,808 Days Alive
I want tea. Like, a nice milky cup of chai or spiced black tea lightly sweetened. Which means, of course, we’re out of milk like things right now, so Incant have any.
But, payday is soon, so I should be able to get some almond milk or something for tea tomorrow.
I think the tiny germ factories we spent the weekend with gave me a cold. I wear a mask at work, as it’s a gorram hospital, so I don’t think I’ve exposed anyone to anything, but I really can’t miss my first three weeks of work. There’s so much training to do.
I’m not feeling well. I think I’m going to go lay down for the night, Read for a bit or something.
Take your meds, folks.
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