Oh woe of woes
I think I'm sick.
Which is just grand, because like nothing's going on on Tuesday so I can be sick. NOT. I can so not miss Tuesday, because our group is presenting Book 7 of Paradise Lost in Sieka's class (which I like, haven't even read), I'm the director of Throughly Modern Midas, I have to bring in my paper bags, go to practice after school, AND look fairly decent for all of the club pictures tomorrow. Oh yeah, and get Huck from Sami Kei, turn in my letter of acceptance to guidance, fill out my permission slip and pay for my trip to WYA, and work on my essay for the Thespian scholarship application (which I could REALLY use and REALLY hope I get... but I probably won't. Not like I'm minoring in Theater or anything [which I am].).
So yeah, I think I had a fever yesterday. My temp was all wonky yesterday actually-- it went from 97.9 to 99.5 to 96.2... is that normal? Now my throat hurts, my nose is runny, and I'm really tired and out of it. Probably because of the [sarcasm] oh so restful [/sarcasm] sleep I had last night. I couldn't stop thinking about the WYA trip, using their showers of DOOM, and if Master Matt is either married or has a girlfriend... or boyfriend. What the heck kind of crack am I on???