I’ve been sick for two and a half days. I went to work yesterday because we had an important event, and I felt I should be there. I had a shit ton of stuff to do because I missed Monday. I was busy right up until 5:29. The event started at 5:30.
Why was I occupied until 5:29? Because people kept asking how I was feeling. I totaled it up - I spent one hour answering questions about the state of my health.
1. It is none of your business. I am here, I am working, just move on.
2. THAT IS AN HOUR OF MY LIFE THAT I WILL NEVER GET BACK
I am like CJ Cregg, I hate anything that prevents me from getting things done.