Well, crap.

It started with a coughing fit in class last Wednesday night; I was hoping that I had just inhaled chalk. On Thursday, I had a sore throat. This weekend, I've been congested and sniffly. And now I've lost my voice. That kind of sucks for someone who earns their living by talking. (Wow - I never really thought of it that way.)

On the other hand, Greg has pampered me delightfully, with cocoa and soup and tea. I took a lovely nap yesterday and overall had a relaxing weekend. And I get to borrow meteorites tomorrow. Space rocks always make me happy.

I'll stop whining now. When I feel better, I will get to use the present that Greg purchased for me - my own bo staff! Soon, battle will commence.