Obama! Coffee, Thera-Flu and Gatorade. (In that order).
Worst Part of the Day-
Illin. Yes, I did have a few cocktails (3) last night, but the consumption ended by midnight-ish...
Regardless, I awoke with the lovely combo of chills, body aches, headache--and this annoying dry cough I've had for days just blew up to respiratory infection level. Flu--is that you???
Also, I had to had to had to go to work for a large part of the day (it has been a bit intense lately) and attend a work meeting at 4pm (this means arrange sitter--arrrgghh). This meeting was intended as a round table discussion with the parents of the girl who is faking fainting spells and now asthma attacks for attention. What I thought would be a cut and dried meeting (she has a vast history of pathological lying and the not-so-fun diagnosis of Borderline Personality Disorder--she has been faking stuff for years to get crazy amounts of medical attention), turned out to be migraine-inducing and quite possibly the least therapeutic for my achin' bones. The parents accused us as not responding appropriately to their daughter's "emergencies" and would barely admit that this poor child is capable of lying her tukis off day and night!!!! For the second time this week, Nursie do not play dat!!
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