The best feeling in the world is coming home from work and just sinking into your chair.

My back hurts...my head hurts.....I hate work.

So I skipped two classes today. Basically, because I feel like shit. My throat hurts, and after running the humidifier all night the gross dry stuff in my throat moved to my lungs as gross wet stuff. I know you all thank me for that lovely picture, but if its ever happened to you, you can sympathize.

My voice sounds deeper. Sexy? Soon to be determined.

I just had coffee this morning, no breakfast, and my tummy isn't rebelling with hunger pains. You know I'm sick when I've lost my appetite.

Maybe if I close my eyes it will all go away

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No luck. Its still here. ;)

I make my own hours at work....so then why do I feel guilty when I don't go in?

Grr...have to read the Great Gatsby for tomorrow's English class, and 25 more pages of Developmental Psych.