People. What a bunch of bastards.

So, yesterday, I got up for work after yet another sleepless night. I even laid out on the couch for a while thinking watching some TV would make me sleepy, but nope. I watched two episodes of Girl Meets World and was still wide awake, so I went back in the bedroom to stare at the ceiling in there. So, anyway, because I had another sleepless night, I felt pretty crappy standing up. I was kind of weak, I was exhausted, and I was queasy. My hips also hurt. It's not unusual for my left hip to hurt, especially if I lie on it for too long, but it was unusual for both sides of my hips to hurt. I decided I wasn't going to work. Put up with a bunch of crap while feeling like crap? Hell no. I called and the person who answered said, "Sigh.... so-and-so wants to leave early and so-and-so is on vacation." I might have been talked into sucking it up and coming in but she was completely rude so I just said, "Okay?" And then said bye and hung up. Fuck that. She knows why I feel like crap, she's been pregnant before. And I have to work this whole weekend, plus Memorial Day. I gave zero fucks about coming to work while feeling like shit so other people could leave early for their 3-day weekends.