very stressful
for days, i was swearing: i am hungover. i am cold. i am tired. i am NOT sick.
i lived in denial. i went out. i went to concerts. i went to pubs. i went to restaurants. friends kept asking, "are you alright? are you sick? how are you?"
i answered: i am hungover. i am cold. i am tired. i am NOT sick
this morning, in the studio, i finally broke down. "are you alright? are you sick? how are you?"
"i am sick."
102.3 degree fever last night. 100 this morning. damn it all.
but i'm getting better already. i have to go to the party tonight. i have a very expensive red dress to show off. besides, my things arrive on thursday. i have to get permission to park in front of my building and get bookcases for storage. busy. busy. busy.
and, as if that's not enough, i have to give an exam thursday morning, then rush home to make it before the delivery.
oh yeah, and mom arrives on friday.
ugh.
i lived in denial. i went out. i went to concerts. i went to pubs. i went to restaurants. friends kept asking, "are you alright? are you sick? how are you?"
i answered: i am hungover. i am cold. i am tired. i am NOT sick
this morning, in the studio, i finally broke down. "are you alright? are you sick? how are you?"
"i am sick."
102.3 degree fever last night. 100 this morning. damn it all.
but i'm getting better already. i have to go to the party tonight. i have a very expensive red dress to show off. besides, my things arrive on thursday. i have to get permission to park in front of my building and get bookcases for storage. busy. busy. busy.
and, as if that's not enough, i have to give an exam thursday morning, then rush home to make it before the delivery.
oh yeah, and mom arrives on friday.
ugh.