Day one-hundred-five

Didn't go to work again today. I'm planning to go back tomorrow.

I got my insurance card yesterday, so I finally got to to see a doctor. It doesn't seem like I have anything serious. I left with a handful of packets of MiraLax, so you can draw your own conclusions. Turns out the weird dizzy spell was a consequence of the hot shower. I forget the term the doctor used, but he summed it up as a cardiovascular reflex.

I nearly walked out of the doctor's office without a note, which I promised my boss I would get since I told him I was going to the doctor. Anyone who remembers back to mid-February knows that I was out for two days on my second work of work. Back then, I was out for two days then, and I didn't have a doctor's note. I was honestly blessed that my boss didn't care and was just glad that I came back since a bunch of others had called out.

Pray that this MiraLax works. I don't remember if the doctor said to use half the packet or the whole packet. The instructions say to use the whole packet in four to eight ounces of liquid. Well, something's bound to happen.

When I go back to work tomorrow, I think I'm beginning training for my new position. I was supposed to begin today. In fact, as I write this (10:39 pm), I would've already left and be on my way home normally. By the time I go in tomorrow, I will have not been to work in five days. I know I've been away for too long because I'm just starting to get used to not being there. Not good.