Well no, im really not dead, just been knocked on my ass by sickness. I could feel it coming.
So, last Thursday, i went ahead and did lesson plans for Friday, called in, and hoped Monday I would be better, as i had a meeting at 8am that morning.
Slept in Friday, felt..ok, but was glad I had taken the day off, as i didnt exactly feel great. Repeat Saturday and Sunday.
Add in some moaning, lots of boredom, but getting winded when i tried to pack or clean.
Wake up Monday morning. Wondered how i couldve gotten hit by a bus while in my upstairs bedroom asleep. Get to work, find out meeting was canceled. Come home and back to bed!
So. im here today. My eyes arent exactly focusing, but im not dead.
I think ill go for a walk.