I head back to work tomorrow, after having been out three days due to being unable to speak.
I'm a little nervous heading back, because my fill-in tends to want to completely rearrange my desk when I am not there, even if she is only going to be there for a day. Not...ok.
I suspect I'll be bombarded with questions about the wreck and my illness. That's my least favorite thing to deal with in my life- answering the same questions over and over and over and over and over. I appreciate the concern, but I'd much rather just not have to talk about anything. Between explaining to various family members, the insurance (2-3 times) etc, I'm kind of talked out about it.
Oh well, at least this week won't be written off as a total loss and tomorrow is payday!