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I really really hate calling off. Even though I know I should, that way everyone else doesn't catch what I've got. Mostly because I know that puts a ton of extra work on everyone else. Especially considering that means Karla and Wayne both have to do parts of my job on top of theirs. Of course, it won't hurt Wayne to have to actually do his job outbounding trailers...which he usually has me doing.

I'm not even sure what I've got. I suspect it's whatever was floating around, and whatever it is that Tony's got. But you never know. It could be something else entirely. Or it could be whatever was floating around stacked on top of the sinus crap. that would make more sense, cause I never seem to get just one thing. I usually get a combo. Like upper respiratory infections. That's a whole bunch of things all at once. I haven't had one of those in a while. And am the happier for it.

I'm going back to bed now. I've taken two Benadryl, and I'm hoping that I'll be able to breathe at least semi-normally...and that I'm not going to be trying to cough up a lung.