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The though of eating is making me feel I'll and yet eating is helping me not want to upchuck everywhere. Does that even make sense?

I'm debating calling into work sick. If I stay still I'm pretty fine and the neurofen are kicking in. There's a few different things getting about at work icky wise at the moment and i have no idea which I may have caught. As much as I'd love a day off, I'll hold out and see how I feel after breakfast.

Dad's home from work today and tinkering under the house. I'm staying out of his way so he doesn't complain to me. In the condition I'm in listening to voices hurts cos I have to think and comprehend what is being said. Pray work is nice to me if I do go.

I haven't felt sick enough to consider calling in for ages...and I'm even feeling awful for thinking about it.