I made it through about 2 hours at work and ended up going to the doctors who gave me today and tomorrow off blaming a virus for my illness. So tomorrow instead of being my RDO is sick leave and my RDO moves to somewhere else.

Whether its my Monty Python fandom or something different, I’m always a little suspicious when doctors tell me I have a virus and that there really isn’t anything they can give to me. On more than one occassion I have pondered whether viruii exist or whether they are just something made up by a group of doctors to cover for when they aren’t sure whats up with you. I am sure they started off being called “fucked if i know” but then they had to come up with a new fancy name since it was frightening the patients and damaging the god complex that many doctors have where they think they know everything and you as the patient know nothing.

Right now i’d like nothing more than to go to bed but some contractors seem to be spending a lot of time mowing the same scrap of grass next to the highway that also seems to have more than its fair share of rock in it. Murphys Law i guess.