I'm not flaky, just tired!

Lack of sleep, too much stress and weird work hours just wear me out sometimes. Boot invited me to this mocha reunion last night. I guess they were all going bowling. I had every intention of going. I got out of the shower and passed out. May also tex-ed me and asked if I was going the the airport lounge. That sounded like fun. Stupid body...I have been taking b vitamins, green tea extract and Emergen C...Everyone has that death flu. I'm not going to get it! Airain came to work crying and shaking with a fever. After she left I seriously sprayed down everything with rubbing alcohol. Like the phones and have been ocd had washing. I need a biohazard suit. Not only for its awesome germ protection but they look cool to. I could start some post apocalyptic, Devo-esque fashion trend.