Okay, it's just one law that I made up yesterday: when you are sick, you have to eat whatever you want. Ice cream? Sure. Popcorn? Sure. Cold pizza from Sunday? Sure. All's good.
I stayed home yesterday and slept. A lot. Then, when I could sleep no more (18 hours), I watched Ugly Betty DVDs. Yep, good deal.
Pretty much all that's left of the cold is a juicy, deep cough and a little snot. Not bad. Now we'll see what happens when I push myself (a.k.a. teach).
Movie of the Day: Sisterhood of the Travelling Pants. America looking normal.
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