Bugger.

I'm sick. Like really really sick. Mom thinks it's strepp throat, or strep throat, or however you spell it. All I think is that I'm dying.

Not really. But it's not pleasant. I called in sick to work and spent literally all day long in bed. Then tonight I got a fever, so I called in sick for TOMORROW as well, and also told Amelia that I can't come to class to teach in the morning. Well, I've handled the last three classes on my own so she should be able to take this one. Plus it'll be good practice for the weeks when I'm gone. I will miss my walks downtown afterward, though. I hate the idea of spending another day in bed... but honestly that's all I felt capable of doing today.

Lame lame lame.