Had to go into the workplace today for the first time in twelve months.
9:15am: Got to the office. My team lead asked for a coffee chat. Felt obligated to agree. Got a flat white.
9:30am: IBS flare-up hits the restroom hard. Using that thin 1-ply paper feels like coarse sandpaper. Had a messy wiping mishap.
10:00am: My manager wants a coffee meeting. Couldn’t decline. Foolishly went for a double-shot flat white.
10:15am: Back in the stall thanks to the IBS. Wiping again, and the paper feels even rougher now. Seeing some blood.
11:00am: Now the Director wants to talk over coffee. I didn’t learn my lesson. I got a skinny latte.
11:15am: IBS strikes again. The toilet paper feels like industrial grit. More bleeding and it’s painful to touch. Ended up just padding myself with paper.
12:00pm: Ate cheesy pasta and drank two beers for lunch.
Current status: Out $70 on food and drinks, feeling extremely bloated, and struggling to make it home on the train without an accident. Accomplished zero work today.