Today I went to the doctor after a weekend of struggling to breathe and Commando nagging me. Guess what? I have a chest infection. Flaming sir conditioning at work spreading all the germs around. I’ve got some antibiotics and I’m sure I’ll be on the mend soon. Getting fed up with being a sick note though.
Obviously I’m not going to work but I imagine there will be a massive fall out when I do go back. If I’m very lucky they will sack me!
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