Uncomfortable
I left work early today due to a migraine . . . I wasn't being productive and didn't feel good billing for three hours of work that any other day would have taken 30 minutes. My eyes were throbbing and I had finished everything that was due by Friday on Thursday.
So I just left. There was really no one to tell or ask; my direct supervisor was out. I decided that I was a grown-up and didn't need permission anyway. So I shot an email to the only two associatres who migth look for me, and I left.
I got stuck in a traffic jam due to an accident on the highway. Nausea. Light sensitivity. Ugh.
I made it to the chiropractor and felt a little better after treatment.
Bullshark and Clownfish meet me at local family restaurant before Bullshark left for the weekend.
And was spotted at at the restaurant by a paralegal from the firm -- a lady with her grandchildren -- and also one of the only ones to know or notice I had left early. We nodded at each other.
This probably won't have any adverse consequences come Monday, right?
