A big fuck you to the sick gods.
Yup, that's right. I got the campus cold!! Woohoo! And due to my illnesses that were not as bad as these LAST WEEK, I now can no longer skip class. Except maybe on Tuesday morning. Hey, not a bad idea. I'll skip out of shit until 2:10. So don't expect me at chamber, master class or lesson. Ha! I guess it's a good thing that I stuck it out last week and played my oboe while in pain, because believe me, no matter what the pain, it's ten thousand times worse to play my oboe with a sore throat. It's kind of equivalent to having someone stick lots of sharp knives down my throat. And when I say lots, I mean lots. And when I say sharp, I mean super duper sharp. And very painful. Yes, that's me, the wuss.
Off to bed, to sleep until noon. Or so.
- posted by L. @ 1:37 AM