Monday, October 23, 2017
I have not been feeling good. Pain everywhere. Fatigue.
I work in the medical field. These symptoms could be anything.
I'm using up my sick days, spreading them out to avoid a screening by the (not my ally) employee health department of this Hell Hole.
If anyone asks, I explain that I injured myself while aggressively working out so that people think I'm quite fit.
"Gymnastics? At your age?" they quip.
"Always wanted to try it," I laugh. "Never too late to start, right?"
The toxic atmosphere of this workplace probably contributes greatly to my physical and mental health.
But unless I win the lottery or create a lucrative invention, I'm stuck for now.
Take care of yourselves. You only get one body.