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Today I called in sick for the first time in my post-collegiate working life. Actually, I didn't even "call in," I showed up and my boss told me to go home because he didn't want my sore throat.

I'm kind of confused by my sick day. I feel like I should be out doing things, like its a free day off, and then I remember that I feel like shit and that is why I have elected to not get paid today.

Why am I so behind on these little life lessons?

Anyway, check out my new slippers: