secondlina | (no subject)

When I drew this comic wednesday night, I cursed the flexibility of technology. I now embrace it.

In the night between thursday and friday I became very very ill. To put it midly - anything and everything I put into my moth would come out one way or another. I also had fever and aching bones. And I had no more sick days available. So what did I do? Worked remotely from home.

So I guess the moral of this story is "Be careful what you curse".

That and "Oh god, how much can one throw up without dying?"

I'm doing better now.

-Isa

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Uh-oh. Somebody not get their flu shots? If you had 'em, maybe it was food poisoning? Anyway, glad to hear you're doing better.

You know you don't wanna go to work when you absolutely hate cold, moved to a southern U.S. state, and yet pray for a snow day. Esp. on Monday mornings.