Work, that is. *sarcasm
It's only day 2 and I am already climbing the walls. I haven't left the house since Sunday and I don't think I may ever leave it. It's me and a sick, whiny baby. I'm pretty sick and whiny myself. And I miss going to work :(. How pathetic is that? Only day 2?!!! Geez, what a horrible mom. Some people would jump at the opportunity to be in my shoes.
At least I managed to wiggle out of my sweatpants today. Tomorrow I may need to attempt to put on a bra before my breasts begin to sag.
I've been checking work e-mail to see if bosslady writes to me. They said that we should be called in as freelancers for a small project starting next week. Please call me before I go insane.
Also, all the freelancers (all of us broke people) want to meet up for coffee (because that's all we can afford) in the city on Friday. I'll have to see if I'll be in the mood to leave my apartment.
At least I'm over my phone, right?
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