I hate being sick

So I started getting a sore throat at work last night, but whatever. Then I get up this morning and half of my throat is killing me, it hurts to swallow but only on one side, how stupid is that. Then I get to work, early this morning because of our weekly meeting. We haven't even opened yet and my legs start to feel achey. It hurt to stand, and unfortunately, I have to stand for my job. So they let me go after the 2 other girls had there lunch break. But of course I was supposed to work at the liquor store but I started feeling pukey before I left the bank so went down there and said I wouldn't be coming in. I got home at around 1:30/2ish range and crawled into bed. I froze for about an hour and a half until Big D got home with little D to put another blanket on me. I got up to eat some toast about 4, sat staring at the TV until 5 and went back to bed wearing a t-shirt, sweatshirt, slipper socks, and my flannel pj pants, plus my 2 comfortors. I woke up at 7 sweating to death. And then my brother came over so I got up to be a bit sociable. But now my back is still killing me, I have a headache. And of course I have a doctors appointment tomorrow, well dietcian that I have been waiting a month for so I would hate to have to cancel it. ARGH! Sickness sucks! And really I would almost feel better if I was puking then I would feel like I had more of a reason to be home sick. Plus I stayed home sick last Wednesday too, from both jobs. I don't think I've ever missed this much work. Okay, well I'm going to lay back down now, maybe try to read a book until D is finished recording Lost so I can watch it.