So you know, I was all pumped up because I was learning to walk again -- but as it turns out, the icky feelings I woke up with yesterday have only gotten worse as time's gone on.I ended up skipping class last night, and have pretty much slept since yesterday evening. And I still feel like crap.
Unfortunately, as I don't normally get sick very often and was only a couple months ago, I was caught without much in the way of flu-relieving medications on hand. I will drag myself out and get some, but when you add an entire body aching, a nauseous stomach, clogged sinuses, and a painful chest-ripping cough to the general lack of desire to move that comes with the not-quite-functional weight-supporting joint -- woo-doggy, let me tell you. I am a whirling dervish of productivity over here.
I've decided to attribute the transmission of this particular virus to kim, if for no other reason than that I know she was sick first. Sure, how we might trasmit germs thru cyberspace isn't really all that clear to me -- but as far as that goes, how do those psychics read your mind over the phone? Hm?
It's a big world o' mystery out there, man.
