meowb

[verbicide]

Me: Hyb, 'eesa.
My boss Lisa: Oh my GOD, you sound terrible!
Me: I bow. Ibn't it ribikulus?
Lisa: Well, you stay home and get better. Let me know if you need tomorrow off, too. Okay?
Me: Ank ooo.

I hate when reduced to a mouth-breathing invalid, your mouth gets so dry that you split your lip open in the night. Owie.

Comments

[khriskin]

Ack! I hope you feel better! *hands you biiiiig bowl of yummy soup* :(

At least you have a good boss, mine would be more likely to say 'But you're still coming in today, right?' ^_~

[verbicide.livejournal.com]

Thanks! And I'm very lucky--my boss is wonderful. :)

[thette.livejournal.com]

I blabe you for idfectih me over the 'det.

[verbicide.livejournal.com]

I'b sowby. I bnew ith was wong to sneeze on the keyboard.

[thette.livejournal.com]

*snorting laugh*