I had planned to do lots of grading yesterday, but I woke up covered in sweat. I was sick. I went to church, thinking I would feel good enough to do some grading afterward. I didn’t. In fact, I felt more feverish. Ugh. My dad is sick right now. Maybe I’m having sympathy sickness or something. Get better, Dad!

Anyway, I spent the day alternating between my bed and the living room floor. I drank lots of water, but I had lost my sense of taste, so I didn’t eat much. Here’s hoping I’ll feel better today.

I have posted pictures of my bed and of my living room floor spot, so instead, here’s a picture of a baby gecko that died in my closet and dried into a tiny dinosaur mummy.

Aww... It's almost cute...

Aww… It’s almost cute…

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6 Responses to Dehydrated

  1. Lauren says:

    OH my goodness!! I was not expecting that photo at the end. I sure hope you don’t have what he had.

    Feel better today, Mr. Royuk. 🙁

  2. Carol says:

    Yea…what she said! I don’t think you’d make a very good mummified teacher…poor gecko 🙁

  3. Peggy says:

    Dip that little guy in chocolate & you’ll have yourself a nice, homemade protein bar.

    Feel better soon!

  4. Aunt Bev says:

    I hope both you and your dad are feeling better by the time you read this!! I Love You Both Very Much!! Aunt Bev 🙂

  5. Debbie Foelber says:

    I hope you feel better soon. Poor baby gecko…

    I have some “Brad” banana trees coming up in my garden. I wonder how many there will be this year. Grandson Luke and I have been listening to some Raffi songs when we are in the car. one of the songs he sings is the “Day-o” Banana song. It always makes me think of you and my banana trees. Everywhere I look in my garden I see your “cast away” plants. 🙂

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