Class last night. Boy, am I tired, and I think I'm coming down with something. Actually, I think I've been coming down with this since Disneyworld, but it's still battling my immune system. I'll just keep drinking orange juice and hope for the best. Actually, some hot tea might be nice too, I may have a cup later. Work, of course, sucks. As soon as I finish all of this I can take a minute to breathe, so that's good. I may even call in sick tomorrow. Not sure yet.