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Fuck You, Snack Bar!
Feb. 21st, 2016 05:14 pmI haven’t even been at my new job for a week yet, and I’ve already had to call out from work because of a nasty case of food poisoning I think I caught from the snack bar right outside of the shop I work at, and good god have the past 72 hours been pure hell. Today is the first day I can actually sit up for more than ten minutes at a time without becoming incredibly dizzy and nauseous, and I’m so sick of crackers it’s not even funny.
I was planning to use my weekend off to write a lot and catch up on some television, but since today is the first day I’ve felt well enough to do anything I guess that’s not going to happen. At least I think I’ll be well enough to go back to work tomorrow without needing to wear a HAZMAT suit.
While I was hoping to get the next chapter of Woodbine up this week, due to my illness this weekend that’s probably not going to happen- with the exception of one day (which also happens to be my birthday so I’ve got stuff going on) I’m working every day this week, with a few double shifts. Sorry guys!
I was planning to use my weekend off to write a lot and catch up on some television, but since today is the first day I’ve felt well enough to do anything I guess that’s not going to happen. At least I think I’ll be well enough to go back to work tomorrow without needing to wear a HAZMAT suit.
While I was hoping to get the next chapter of Woodbine up this week, due to my illness this weekend that’s probably not going to happen- with the exception of one day (which also happens to be my birthday so I’ve got stuff going on) I’m working every day this week, with a few double shifts. Sorry guys!
