I sit here writing this post, with an almighty cold, running a temperature yet I’m going to work
- I’ve responsibilities, bills to pay
- I’d like to keep my 100% record for the last 18 months.
The old me, even the me at my absolute best, would’ve given into my chimp and have phoned in sick by now, I’d probably be wrapped up in my bed. But to be honest all I’d be doing good is feeling sorry for myself.