september 2 in twenty-eight

Still sick. I had to call off work because I could barely get out of bed this morning. My head is so cotton-y that I haven’t had much of an appetite all day, which doesn’t help.

I did manage to get out of bed long enough to go tutor tonight. It doesn’t hurt that I’m getting paid $40 to do it. Now I’m happy to be back in bed.

I hope tomorrow feels much better. I’m a wuss when I get sick.