I know what I've done, but tell me -- what did I miss?
Woke up the other day with my entire body aching in the sort of way even copious amounts of advil and a long-ass soak in well nigh boiling water didn't help.
Woke up today feeling much the same -- like I was hit by a truck, backed over again, and then run over once more for good measure. I would love to say that I'm exaggerating, but I'm not. When rolling out of bed is a painful chore, and getting to the bathroom to hit the advil right away is even worse, you know you're in for a fun day.
And now? This afternoon while curled up and doing homework? I'm fluctuating between yanking my hoodie on because I'm so cold and ripping it off because I'm that ruddy hot EVERY FIVE MINUTES. It took me three or four cycles of this to realize that this, combined with the aching, means I'm coming down with a fever that looks like it's going to be one of epic proportions.
HAPPY FREAKING SPRING BREAK, PERCY. DAMMIT.
I also am ignoring new Joe drama. IGNORING SO HARD YOU GUYS DON'T EVEN KNOW.
New plan for the rest of the day:
1. Get canister of coffee (and yet again prove myself a Timmy Ho) like I said I would to the family.
2. Eat dinner, which will be whatever the hell I scrounge up.
3. Read and respond to a chapter in my Education text.
4. TEA.
5. PYJAMAS.
6. MOVIE.
7. SLEEP.
8. ???
9. PROFIT!