Friday, April 15, 2016

April 15. Day 106. Come fly with me

Some days you just want to fly off into the sunset. Other days you wouldn't have the energy to do it even if presented with a first class ticket and spending money. Today was a day where declaring a doona day would have been so, so easy. But I'm a good girl I am and failure to meet work and life commitments is not an option, not without the Catholic guilt thing that ensures the sickie makes you sick. The irony is that no-one would begrudge me a day in bed even if it was only to escape having to listen to my cough.

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