Everytime I am sick with the flu my mind goes CRAZY!
Friday afternoon I didn't feel so well. By Friday night I was so sick that I honestly thought I was going to die.
When I am sick my mind doesn't rest. I can't just "throw up" there is a process involved everytime. This time it was work.
At work one of my specific job duties is to go through the fax inbox. It is electronic so you open it up on the computer see who the patient is and attach the document to their file. Also in my head was the day's schedule (we had a lot of patients). So friday, in my head,I would open up the fax inbox see who the patient was and throw up. As I got to the last patient on friday's schedule I thought to myself "ok, this has got to be it" NOPE then people started calling and made appointments. By Saturday morning I had nothing left in me, which almost makes being sick worse-you are so hungry but have no appetite, not that you want to eat because you are kind of happy with the break. I finally forced myself to eat. Seemed to be okay. Still not feeling the best but atleast the patients have stopped calling! :-)
I am really not looking forward to the fax inbox next week!