I hate being sick. (Duh)
I know 99.1 is a low-grade fever and it's next to nothing, but since I don't get fevers very often, when I do have a fever I can feel it. I feel so drained right now it's not even funny. Somehow, I managed to fold my clothes and that felt like a humungous task.
I really hope I'm not coming down with something major. Becuase I have an assignment due tomorrow and I've barely begun it. (usually these things take me at most an hour to do, so hoping that I'll feel better tomorrow, I should do just fine.)
My father leaves for Japan tomorrow for a 1 and a half week work-paid trip: in that he's not going there to tour, it's a part of his job.
(I wish I had jobs that took me out of the US...I still have as yet to leave the country. Hell, the farthest I've gotten is Colorado...and while it's pretty, that's kinda sad. But at least I've been out West a bit. And when I was in-utero, my parents took me to the Grand Canyon...where my mom almost sat down right on a cactus! Thank God she didn't, or I might have been born early...and that's only because my father pointed out where she was about to sit down. Yikes!)
The sick thing: I thought initially I was having a caffeine crash. I went from regular coffee to decaf in no seconds flat, and usually that's enough to make me sorta tired...enough to make me want to go to bed, anyway (I've been dealing with some insomnia lately.)
Hopefully that won't be a problem tonight. I feel like complete crap. I was originally going to go help my friend who's about to sing at an audition and who is super-nervous...and now I can't. And though he seemed to take it well I still feel bad. But I did give him what I believe to be good advice: be himself and that will shine through. Plus, it'll help him relax and "just enjoy it" as he, himself, inserted.
Ah well. I'm only human after all.
PS: I might help him out tomorrow morning if I'm feeling better, because he said sure. So yay!
PPS: this guy is not a potential boyfriend. He's got a very long-term girlfriend and he's like the younger brother I never had....except we're equals. It's very cool and I love him, yes, but like he's family.
And yay for my mom going to the store food shopping and not minding picking up things for me like mint tea.
**slogs off computer to try to get self well**