Being Sick Sucks

First, there is that little sniffle, then a few sneezes, and finally a light little cough. DAMN! I'm sick. I held out as long as possible, but I guess going to school with over 24,000 people and working in retail where every little snot-nosed, oops, I mean, little darling angel, is running around sneezing and coughing without covering their noses and mouths. And their parents are worse. They don't cover their own mouth or nose when they cough or sneeze either. It was just a matter of time before I caught something from someone. And boy is it ever kicking my ass. I don't get sick often, but when I do, it's a doosy.
I had to miss Tuesday's English class, Math class and Psychology class, because I could barely muster up enough strength to write this blog (which i fell asleep 3 times doing), let alone walk to each of my classes. I want to apologize to my instructors for my absence from their classes today. I hope that if they get a chance to see my blog, then they will send me an email with information about what was covered in class today so that i will not fall behind.
I have taken my medicine, am drinking copious amounts of orange juice, and am wrapped in my favorite blanket with a box of Kleenex on my couch sneezing and cough my damn head off.
I should be well enough to return to class on Thursday, so unless this crud turns into the Venezuelan Morphing Pneumonia, I will be fine. See you all later.