Am I Really Getting Paid For That:

Today I have some form of the plague. I starteed feeling not so well after supper last night. It is now lunch time on Wednesday and my throat and nose are being accessively stupid. I hate being sick. It isn’t just the helpless feeling that I can’t do anything about it, but the nagging sensation that something with my body is not right.

If my job were less enjoyable, I would be thankful for the opportunity to take a day off. My choice today was between laying in bed... in a hot room....being interupted in my sleep by children and going to work... getting paid to sit around, write, and maybe drive....

I chose today to work. I am sick and a bit miserable, but I am getting paid for this. I done alot of driving today and realized that my next milage check is going to be like a fat kid after a spree in the candy store. With the combination of driving from the office to the following locations, Harrisburg, Middleburg, Danville, and local offices, and getting milage pay.

The only problem right now is this... I am sick. So here I sit on my lunch break.... I have to ask myself:

“Am I really getting paid for this?”