Nasty. I felt like I was getting sick as I was going to sleep last night. But I thought I was just tired and needed some sleep. By the time I got to bed, I knew something wasn’t right. An hour into my sleep I was up running to the washroom. I hate getting sick. I didn’t sleep at all last night. Which made today mighty difficult trying to work. I’ve just finally got some soup in my belly, hopefully I’m better for tomorrow. It’s an important work week.
who am i?