Bleh
I am sick. This sucks. A lot.
Damn you, head-cold-sinus thing! Remember our basic agreement? You stay away until after I write all of my papers and wrap up obligations for the term and then I’m really, really sick for Christmas (or Easter, or Summer Vacation --- pick your term). That’s the deal! Just for that I’m only going to have a mild case of you and I refuse to be sick over the vacation. So there!
Also, you bite!