Farenheit 102

To all who saw me on Thursday, no I wasn't well at all. And yes, I should have been home, but parental permissions came into play there. (Shoot!)

Thanks to two very kind teachers, I was provided with enough cough drops to get me through the day, and enough tissues to get me through the classes that have Kleenex-deficiencies. (On the downside

I was making up a Spanish quiz after school yesterday, and one of the Buck Services guys, Sr. Odenis, (sp?) came in to sweep. Mr. Marth told us that we could ask him how to use the words in a sentance (this was all in Spanish, of course) and told us we were stupid if we didn't. Of course, the three of us were a little timid and I felt guilty using him, but we finally got over it.

Me: ¿Comó puede usar 'sobrar' en una frase?

Am I lying? Yes. It was more like:

Me: ¿Comó *cough* puede usar *coughing fit* 'sobrar' en una frase? *cough cough*

So of course, Sr. Odenis was a bit freaked out by my spasmodic coughing. Sr. Marth told him "Ella está muy inferma. Ella está muriendo." Muy bien.

So, doctor today: not strep, not mono (would have been really ironic because of a particular inside joke), but she wants to treat it anyway because it looks bad... well, yay for not knowing what's causing you to have a fever of 102.

Other than that, missing sushi tonight, Chicago trip cancelled today, probably Sandra's bday cancelled for me on Sunday, maybe Egg Harbor cancelled on Mon (was looking forward to hanging out with all the old ladies and Megan for brunch... darn!) Hopefully I'm not contagious for too much longer. It'd be a pity if I couldn't do anything all weekend.

Oh, and no, I'm not dying. The fever is down a little thanks to ibeuprofen and antibiotics, and I am expected to make it through the night. Don't expect me to survive past then.

However... if you all sent me flowers and get well soon cards, I might live another whole day.... jk...