That's A First

I went into work today only to be told I should go home. Mind you, it was 1:30ish when I was told this by my boss. She had been in a meeting all morning and had only just returned a few minutes before she said I looked horrible and should go home. So much for being a trooper and making an effort to stick it out all day. It's probably for the best though. I need all the rest I can get. I've promised I'd help Chris and Sean move into their new place up here in P-town this coming weekend, so I need not only to be ready to help move, but also to help drink when the moving is done. I may be sick, but I've still got my eyes on the prize... . woohoooo *cough hack sniffle*...ahem.