I got up, immediately fell back into bed. My head was raging in pain as it throbbed. I held it with the palm of my hand as if it would help. I had to get up, so picking myself up steadily trying to keep my balance, I got up. I was still in my grey boxers, and I didn't realize how dorky I looked in them. I hobbled to my kitchen, barely not falling down. I grabbed a bottle of ibuprofen, and opened to the cap with much fumbling, and slipped a pill into my mouth. I rushed to the sink and took a straight drink out if the faucet and swallowed the medicine. I basically fell to the couch, reaching for my phone on the small coffee table to call into the office. I dialed as fast as I could, my fingers shaking. I was sweating I felt so bad. After waiting through the ringtone, a female voice answered the phone. "Hello?" She asked. "Sheila!" I almost yelled. "Oh my god, Max!" She exclaimed. "Are you okay!? I can hear how sick you are in your voice!" She was genuinely worried. "I'm fine. I can't come to the office for while, so have somebody take over for me." I said trying to sound convincing in I was okay. "I'm coming over after work." She proclaimed. "N"- "Too late!" She hung up before I could finish. "****!" I exclaimed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Short...but anyway. Ha
I got up, immediately fell back into bed. My head was raging in pain as it throbbed. I held it with the palm of my hand as if it would help. I had to get up, so picking myself up steadily trying to keep my balance, I got up. I was still in my grey boxers, and I didn't realize how dorky I looked in them. I hobbled to my kitchen, barely not falling down. I grabbed a bottle of ibuprofen, and opened to the cap with much fumbling, and slipped a pill into my mouth. I rushed to the sink and took a straight drink out if the faucet and swallowed the medicine. I basically fell to the couch, reaching for my phone on the small coffee table to call into the office. I dialed as fast as I could, my fingers shaking. I was sweating I felt so bad. After waiting through the ringtone, a female voice answered the phone. "Hello?" She asked. "Sheila!" I almost yelled. "Oh my god, Max!" She exclaimed. "Are you okay!? I can hear how sick you are in your voice!" She was genuinely worried. "I'm fine. I can't come to the office for while, so have somebody take over for me." I said trying to sound convincing in I was okay. "I'm coming over after work." She proclaimed. "N"- "Too late!" She hung up before I could finish. "****!" I exclaimed. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Short...but anyway. Ha