I am sick ... Feel sorry for me Damn It!

I have been sick since sunday. I blame chi. He gave it to me. The only way to work is to pop pills like crazy so when I am not feeling incredibly blah, I am feeling incredibly loopy. This makes for hours of nervous energy followed by dozing off whenever the pills wear off. All in all these are some very interesting work habits. I just try not to get caught sleeping. In fact I was so drowsy this morning I went into the bathroom stall and laid my head against the wall. I was probably in there for a good ten minutes. Someone came in though, so that woke me up and I decided it was best to leave. Yesterday was worse, I took a bunch of pills on an empty stomach because I couldn't handle the pain and I ended up spending the first half of my morning in the bathroom. This time not to sleep but because I felt like I was going to throw up. I didn't but I still felt gross. So now it is almost 8 o'clock. I have been laying in bed for about an hour. I could have taken some nyquil and fallen asleep an hour ago, but the nyquil only lasts six hours and I don't feel like waking up at 1 and feeling miserable. That sucks because you can only take another one if you are going to be able to sleep another six hours. It would be nice if at 1 in the morning I had another full six hours of sleep ahead of me but I don't. Too bad really. This is the first time I have ever been sick and had to take care of myself. I am used to having my mom, or my roomate, or my boyfriend around for compassion and help. But these past two days I have had to force myself to get up from my after work nap and eat, not because I was hungry, but because I knew I would feel sick from medicine if I didn't. So this sucks because the one thing I enjoy about being sick is being pampered and taken care of. So the least I can ask of the rest of the healthy world is to feel sorry for me. Yes, it will help.