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I am sick. I got up yesterday with the intention of getting some work done, going to Hebrew, yoga, and choir (in that order), felt kind of woozy, lay down, and suddenly it was 2pm.
I did not leave the house. kurrs brought me chicken soup without my asking though, which was very sweet. <3 Also I still feel gross, but I am at least getting something done today (=about a paragraph of my thesis, which currently involves the phrase 'duelling librettos,' and maybe some practicing. Also, rehearsal.) But I'm still shaky. It's no fun.
Ah well. To the practice room!
I did not leave the house. kurrs brought me chicken soup without my asking though, which was very sweet. <3 Also I still feel gross, but I am at least getting something done today (=about a paragraph of my thesis, which currently involves the phrase 'duelling librettos,' and maybe some practicing. Also, rehearsal.) But I'm still shaky. It's no fun.
Ah well. To the practice room!