Why me?

Ok, so that started out in a whiney tone. Oh well.

I'm not going to work today. why? I pulled a muscle in my back yesterday. I can't afford to miss work. I need to get there and make money and pay my bills. However, I couldn't get out of bed on my own. I couldn't even sit on the couch without Posi's help. It took me about 25 minutes to shower. And then I still wasn't able to wash my legs, I got the important stuff. ;) I need to get to work....I have things to get done, boss lady is gonna be upset. I can't afford not to be there. Plus, I'm suppose to be going to Great American Sunday. :( Ahh well, I can't fit the rides anyway. Fuck. Pity party, my house, bring me food? It hurts to much to cook. :P

Who gave permission for a week full of Mondays?