inulro | Quick update

I finally saw my GP this morning. As expected, he took one look at me and forbid me to go to work this week. Especially not surprising as I had difficulty walking as far as the health centre this morning. I was awake all night worrying about work, but I think I've sorted it out - I just spent an hour typing up basic job descriptions for both jobs and emailed them to everyone I could think of asking them to pass them on to the relevant temps. I had intended to physically take them in, but that's really not an option.

GP has agreed with me that I have probably gone all post-viral (this all started with a bad cold) and made it worse by trying to hold it together at work, and we will see if I get back to normal with a week's rest at home and then next week's holiday in Dorset. If I don't, more investigations are in order.

I worry not so much about the mess they make at work when I'm not there (horrendous as that is), but about whether I will get better enough to return to full time work. I am neither creative nor domestic enough to do anything really constructive or fun in extra time at home. Financially, I don't have much choice about working full time if I ever want to get out of debt, especially as I'm getting to near to that status. I'm also rather enjoying having enough money to live on in relative comfort for the first time in my life and have no desire to go back to having to count every penny.

Anyway, that's enough activity for one morning. I'm going to go lie down and listen to my Ghoultown CDs, which arrived this morning!