Today is already the LAST day of my vacation! It sucks because I've REALLY enjoyed not having to work and putting up with people's bullsht. I need to find myself a sugar daddy nice, wealthy man, and then I won't have to work! I'd probably get bored fast, but I also think I'd love it.
I'm still dizzy. Yesterday afternoon I felt so sick to my stomach. I took a Dramamine and took a nap. I felt better when I woke up, thank God. I'm just so fed up with this "illness" or whatever the fuck it is. Some days are better than others, but I haven't done anything this past week! All I did was lay around watching tv and take naps. I did work on a puzzle a few nights. I would love to read or something, but it's impossible. That's what made me so sick yesterday. I played a word game, and then I felt sick. I just wanted to do something NORMAL!
I really don't want to go back to work tomorrow. The ENT doctor actually hinted around that I shouldn't be working. Part of me would love to get a note from her, but the other part of me says I shouldn't.
I haven't talked to Mark since Monday. He only said 3 words to me Tuesday, which hardly counts as anything. Lately I'm the one initiating conversation and I'm getting sick of it. Maybe after a week he'll realize we haven't talked and say something to me.
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