This last week has been an emet's form of hell for me...I have posted this before, but 4 times in one week I have had to confront my fear...today (it gets better). I got to work and three of my coworkers have a stomach bug and one of the clients is running around saying that she doesn't feel well and that her kid has the sv* too. I don't know how I am still making it at this point, I guess that we really are a lot stronger than we think sometimes. I am really tired of working in such a sickly work environment though...I don't understand, everyone is always sick here!!
We have got to be able to laugh at ourselves about this!!