Knowing Our Own Limitation

I don't usually like calling out sick. I remembered about nine years ago when I used to work in a bank, I even made myself drive to work to just attend a staff meeting. I thought I would be fine, but my manager then asked me to go home when I was throwing up in the toilet in the middle of the meeting.

However, since I started my current job, this is the second time I called out off work. I think it's because this work requires me to constantly be physically active for 8 hours straight, except during break times, unlike a regular office job I ever had before. There is no such thing as coffee time or chit-chating time for me in this job. So, here I am now, laying on my bed, coughing, sneezing, and blowing my nose. (Just admit that you are not as strong as you think you are laaah!! ---*_*)

I am very bored now not able to do anything much. I get tempted to go out, but I think I really have to rest for I have to work this whole weekend. 

I have been trying to entertain myself with watching movies, youtube, checking out pictures on instagram, reading some book and people's blogs (being nosey?!? :p), but nothing works to get me out of this state of boredom. 

Being sick is indeed terrible, though it gives some break from the craziness of work, but it's really no fun at all. All I could do now is writing on my blog on my bed while waiting for my hubby to come home from work and school.

Hey!! Am I getting like Sheldon now? or any of those guys in the TBBT?? Geez... I think I watch too much of it already these three days.

Anyways, I think I better tidy up a little bit  now to not let my bones grow weak watching more episodes of TBBT again... LOL