The mid-day blues.

[LikeTheDeadSea]

Sitting here with post-lunch nausea/fatigue setting in.

Took my own temp.

Ate a peppermint.

There is no one to show my best sad face to.

There is no one to ask if I should go home or not.

There is no one to tell a long-winded story to regarding my parent's medical issues while they try and ask about what I ate.

No one to touch base with repeatedly for the next 2 hours.

Man, what I would give to have a School Nurse for me to go to!

[ruby_jane, BSN, RN]

Ok I seriously can't breathe out my nose. But I'm not running a fever. So I'm going to try to make it through lunch..

[Farawyn]

I have to go number 2, and I never go number 2 at work.

What shall I do? Go number 2, or hold my poo?

(Everything sounds like a musical, now.)

[JenTheSchoolRN, BSN, RN]

I have to go number 2, and I never go number 2 at work.

What shall I do? Go number 2, or hold my poo?

(Everything sounds like a musical, now.)

Ha! I always think of that episode of How I Met Your Mother where you find our Marshall actually goes home from work every time he has to poop.

[MrNurse(x2), ADN]

Ha! I always think of that episode of How I Met Your Mother where you find our Marshall actually goes home from work every time he has to poop.

I guess I am the only one who has a little joy that I get to use someone else's toilet paper and flush their money down the toilet?

[CanIcallmymom, BSN, RN]

I guess I am the only one who has a little joy that I get to use someone else's toilet paper and flush their money down the toilet?

Ha! Nope, me too. *shrug*