Should i go to work.. or should i stay home.
If i take some asperine and stuff for my throat with me.. i can do it. But, than i’ll only be sick again tonight.. and maybe even worse than i am now. And i’ll probably be sick the entire weekend.
So.. what’s the smart thing to do?
They’re going to need me hard next week. Like the americans got thanks giving, we got “sinterklaas” on the 5th of december. We give eachother a lot of presents than.
So.. it’s a very busy time in the shop.
I think i will stay home one more day, make sure i’m getting better (since i’m not yet now).
I woke up completely sweating at 4 am in the morning. I had sweat running over my forehead and my back. It wasn’t _that_ hot in my bedroom i tell you.
I got up to go to the bathroom and did a quick check on my email.
Than i went back to bed.
I had some really weird dreams.
I dreamt that i was suddenly living with my parents again. Only they were taking my stuff out of the living room and putting them all in my room. You have to know that i had a really small room.
When i come back downstairs, there is other stuff there. A new very small stereo. So i think that it’s a present, until i see a guy i know sitting in our living room. So i ask my mom: This is not a present for me is it? He’s moving in with us.. isn’t he?
That turns out to be true.
Than the scene switches. I have to go to work, and my mom is lying on the couch. She seems drunk.
I ask her about brining me to work and she says that i should go.
So i go upstairs to get ready and find my dad in a spare room. He’s fixing the ceiling.
I tell him about work and he says that my mom is a bit confused at the moment.
That’s where the dream ends.
I have never had such a strange dream before