Stupid, stupid me. Last night I found an older bottle of club soda in the fridge and downed some of it. This morning I woke up to a revisitation from the icky tummy bug of doom. I had forgotten that the last time I'd sipped from that bottle was after Aidan got ill and just before I came down with it too. I'll be dumping that bottle soon... Luckily, it's only bottoms, no tops, and I was already reasonably prepared to go back on liquid diet for the day. (With the addition of some more gatorade and broth to the cupboards.) I think thinks are settling down enough for me to try solids before the end of the day. Nowhere near as bad as it was the first time around, but it's still a pain.
I'm anxiously awaiting the online posting of my grades. Two are already up, but pre-calculus isn't one of them. Granted, I just took the final yesterday, but damnit I want to know how I did in the class. I'm an impatient bugger at the moment. That one grade stands between me and a 4.0. Yeah, it's not the end of the world if I don't get a 4.0, but it would be a fabulous ego boost if I get a 4.0 facing such nemeses as Advanced Composition and Pre-Calculus. The Intro to Psych. wasn't that much of a challenge. Literature and Philosophy of China and Japan was a fun class, but I'd gotten an A in a Dr. French class before, so that isn't as big a deal. I'm tempted to bug my pre-calc. professor with an e-mail, but I'm restraining myself for a few days.
In the mean time, I'm kicking back and... doing housework. Eh, it needs to be done.
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Don't suppose you could still get out of the reunion this weekend? (Yes, I'm a big dork, but I had to ask s:) )
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To be honest, I look forward to reunion. So as much as I'd like to spend time with friends, this weekend is for spending time with family.
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I hope you're feeling better soon, Love.
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***hugs back*** I hope so too.
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*gentlehugs*
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