ugh

I'm sick. I hate being sick. I came to work today, but seriously shouldn't have. I'm sitting here sleeping with my eyes open. I have 4 more hours before I can go home and go to bed.

It is now 2:30, only 1.5 hours to go. Might as well be 12 with the way my eyes feel. My body is feeling slightly better, still very sore, but don't have an upset stomach anymore. I am starting to get super grumpy. Trying to stay away from most people. A few contract managers are really pissing me off. I really think a couple of them are not able to do simple addition and subtraction, even with a calculator.

3:20...I can make it, I can make it. I should have gone home much earlier. But I felt bad leaving Bryan here all alone. He's sick too. I'm just wiped out.