I'm sick.
I even got the flu shot (at least a month ago I think).
The thing about being sick is that I never remembered feeling this bad.
I mean, I remember remembering that I didn't remember feeling this bad, but I didn't remember the actual feeling that I remembered not remembering.
Does that make sense?
Suffice it to say that I'm in la-la land and totally unproductive.
Which, I suppose, is why they call it a sick day.
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