K, well I&#039m about done being sick, I think. I started getting icky Monday night, then I had a fever all day Tuesday which didn&#039t really go away until halfway through yesterday, and today I just have a headache and sore throat and my stomach hurts and I&#039m tired and sore… Hmm. I know I don&#039t sound that much better, but I feel better than the delerious, rambling me from Tuesday who spent four hours trying to figure out what &#034I&#039m sorry&#034 is in Spanish for some odd reason while singing random songs replacing all the words with the German &#034Oder so!&#034 (Or so.) Yeah, sick.

But today I have to be better &#039cause it&#039s my 25th birthday and I have to be able to eat stuff and stay awake to do homework and such. I&#039m insanely behind on schoolwork and lesson plans, so it&#039s going to take a lot of energy to do all that tonight, making me wonder why I&#039m working or going to class at all today &#039cause it&#039ll just wear me down. Hmm. Oh well. I was going a little stir crazy at home. Kitty woke me up at five to wish me a happy birthday (that&#039s what I like to tell myself she was doing waking me up so early), and I got an e-mail from my friend John wishing me a happy birthday. Miller wished me a happy birthday about three weeks ago &#039cause he knew he&#039d forget, and Lushbaugh gave Ian some candy this weekend to give to me this week for my birthday &#039cause he knew he&#039d forget. Hell, were it not for John&#039s e-mail, I think I would have forgotten just &#039cause I&#039ve been out of it for so long. At any rate, my head hurts so it&#039s time to take some Advil. Talk to you later!

Posted: December 2, 2004 sometime before my brain has kicked in.