okay. whatever you would think of this.
i “decided” to go on medical leave today. sick? no. i’m sure i’m not sick. i’m just no good.
to start with, it was almost midnite when i reached home last nite. 300KM journey just ended. i felt so tired so i didn’t bother to decide what should i wear for work tomorrow (which is today), and i crashed myself on the bed right away.
dis morning, after i dressed up, still my heart refused to go to work. i’m still tired. (plus ‘monday-blues’ virus). i wish i can have more rest!! but my heart said: no, no, no, i should go work!! so, what my heart said. i went out of the house, walking toward my car.
when my feet touched the ground, i felt something. an uneasy feeling. it was my shoe, though. a flat metalic gold peeping toe pump, which, to tell you the truth is already worn out. i think last nite was raining. water spots were everywhere, and that made my feet cold and somehow; wet. i took a look at the bottom part of my shoe, and there the shoe out sole has already cracked.
i’m a woman, you know.
i have one full rack of shoes (but always end up wearing the same “favourite shoe” to work). dis morning, i was at my mom’s place. i just have whatever shoe i wear. i didn’t have spare. thoughts coming up…
how should i go to work with this shoe? do you mean to force me to go to office and somehow look like a lost witch failed in finding her way home last nite in front of my handsome boss? (well, i didn’t mention about my so-so dress that i left at my mom’s house a couple of years ago~) plus… yes, i’m tired still actually.
around 9AM today, i was in the clinic. i have told my boss and my assistant that i’m on a medical leave today. but the truth; i haven’t got the medical slip yet! well, i’m sure they’ll give one to me. i believe i’m gonna get one.
it’s been like four months since my last MC a.k.a medical leave. the last one i got – the doc gave me a couple of days just to rest. at that time, i was still struggling to get on my feet after Charming died on the earlier month. but today, i’m going to use the same lame excuse. menstrual pain. i think that’s the simplest excuse i can tell – or lie, to be exact.
inside the doc’s room, i was a little bit puzzled when the doc said i’ve got a little bit of ‘feverish’. and that my throat reddened a bit. so the conclusion is; a part from the menstrual pain, i also got fever and some outbreak at my throat. owh thank God! at least i wasn’t really cheating! well, i told ya i’m no good~ haha ;P
at the reception counter, the nurse gave me this, based on the doc prescription:
oh my gawd. is the doc being exaggerating or what?? ahh~ as long as i’ve got the medical slip! hehe 😀