Miusheri (miusheri) wrote,
Miusheri
miusheri

I have no voice left. At all. It was almost gone this morning, and after having to teach all day, it's totally gone now. And I'm slated to teach tomorrow, too. I wish we had substitutes at work for this sort of thing. Because we don't, I may have to potentially screw over other instructors or my boss. If I can't teach, they have to teach in my place when they were going to prep or do boss-like work.

The worst bit is that the person who'd most likely have to teach in my place is Remy. We had to switch classes today as it was, and I'd hate for him to have to teach in my place tomorrow when he's been looking forward to a day off and has been doing all kinds of other things to take care of me.

Damn it, I've been taking my medicine and ignoring all chores and responsibilities so I can take it easy when I get home from work to fight this thing, and it won't go away. It's been three days, I shouldn't be feverish still. Why can't I just get better already so I can stop being a useless waste of space? I fucking loathe myself sometimes.
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