Day 74

Today was going to be my first day at work in over a week. I was dreading it because I don't love my job and because I have no pressing tasks or projects to keep me busy. The universe heard my wish to stay home today and gifted me with a mucousy chest cold, the kind where you almost throw up due to a coughing fit. Now I HAVE to go to work tomorrow no matter how I feel because I am on call for the rest of the psychologists in the hospital and everyone is away which means no one can cover for me. Also my specific office closes half day tomorrow but I stupidly have to stay all day. Life can be a pain in the ass, and it makes me sad that I am ending the year with such blahness. Let's hope 2014 starts with more of a bang.