I think the worst thing about being a Marine is that I do not get to just call in if I am sick.  No if I am sick I have to trek my happy ass into work (35 miles) and go to medical so that some guy in the Navy can tell me yeah you are sick.  So even though I spent Monday morning waking up every 45 minutes taking care of business I had to drive into work so that some kid could confirm that yes in fact I was sick.  I then came home and slept pretty much until noon Tuesday.  I can say that I am feeling better and I can eat without having to worry about seeing it again.

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