Taking a medical leave
Hey,
Can't make it tomorrow. Head's exploding. Puked. It's everywhere.
Pretty sure I'm dying, but I'll try not to haunt the office kitchen. Sorry for being a waste of space and salary.
Send thoughts and prayers.
everyday observations, plainly noted
Hey,
Can't make it tomorrow. Head's exploding. Puked. It's everywhere.
Pretty sure I'm dying, but I'll try not to haunt the office kitchen. Sorry for being a waste of space and salary.
Send thoughts and prayers.