this place is trying to kill me...
May. 5th, 2011 03:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mmegaeraThird day at the textiles gig. This afternoon, the guy came in to put the protective coating on the cement floor of what will become the textiles/photographs storage area. Which is right next to the room where I was working on the computer.
I have never had such a reaction to anything like that in my entire life. First I started wheezing, then my throat started closing up, and I wound up leaving early for the day because I literally couldn't breathe.
I'll make up the hours (2 1/2) next week once the floor is dry and the fumes have dissipated. But criminy.
I'm okay now that I'm away from it, but please do send good anti-migraine thoughts. I don't have one yet, but I wouldn't be at all surprised if I come down with one.
That place is trying to kill me, I swear!
I have never had such a reaction to anything like that in my entire life. First I started wheezing, then my throat started closing up, and I wound up leaving early for the day because I literally couldn't breathe.
I'll make up the hours (2 1/2) next week once the floor is dry and the fumes have dissipated. But criminy.
I'm okay now that I'm away from it, but please do send good anti-migraine thoughts. I don't have one yet, but I wouldn't be at all surprised if I come down with one.
That place is trying to kill me, I swear!
