I work graves and I came home friday morning with the creeping crud thats going around chest congested. Get to bed at 7am wake up early at 11am by the sunlight. Take some meds get back to bed by 11:45am and I sleep till after six. I wake up I have numerous missed calls on my cell from the 11year old step son wondering where I am. A few from the wife and one from my son. Now mind you my car is in the driveway and I don't just take off without leaving a note or take my cell. Is it me being a Whiny fuck (forgive me ladies) for feeling like thank god I didn't hurt myself for fear of nobody even looking for me.