So it turns out I was right, I am quite sick. The past couple of days were just pklain miserable. I didn't have a voice, my throat hurt all day, I am pretty positive I was more than a little feverish. What made me really depressed was that I had no real time to rest up. All Monday was spent in class - I went to campus at 9:30 am on Monday and told the teacher I was unable to take the quix because it involved talking and I had no voice. I'll be making that up after studio today. After that, I went to studio and didn't leave until 5 o' clock, but then I had to walk all the way back at 6:30 for drawing class until 9, when I finally got back to the room, and I could finally do some homework, and study for the exam on the next day. And study I did, till 3 am. Skept badly, because my throat hurt so much. Yesterday was much the same, only last night, I had the bright idea of taking Nyquil before bed - sleeping was most wondrous - I only woke up once because I started coughing, and I went back to sleep dreaming dreams of drinking lots and lots of tea and ice water. No wonder my throat couldn't feel better, it was all in my head... I feel much better today though, I walked to class with a voice, lost it for a bit, hacked up a bunch of phlegm much to the disgruntlement of my neighbors who seemed to be scooching farther and farther away from me, the contagious one. At least I can talk, and I'm not feeling feverish. Now I must get back to that neverending thing called Studio.
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