I am such a wild child.
My New Year thus far...
Lying around and napping. Yep. I had a tiny glass of wine due to the fact that I am somehow rather sick-ish and feel exhausted even though I am lying around and napping. Jon says I have a fever. Watching some old History Channel series that Leonard Nemoy narrated. I don't know what it is called so I am referring to it as: The World According to Spock.
I am a lucky woman though.
Jon has taken it upon himself to vacuum, do laundry and dishes while I loaf about sick-like. I didn't ask him to do any of these things. I think he's being nice and has probably come to the conclusion that I feel shitty and there will be no clean laundry or dishes until I am a bit better.
Back to work tomorrow. Sick or not. The wonders of paid holidays. I always seem to manage to get sick near those. Have to go in to get paid for the holiday. Oh well, at least I get paid for it. Jon worked a total of one day Christmas week due to the holiday...and gets paid for one day. This week won't be much better for him. Eventually, after he's been there long enough, he'll get paid days. I don't know when that will be.
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