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.