I worked yesterday. It was something I sort of volunteered for, because my co-teacher had to do some make-up classes for the 4th grade (kids attend school on every-other-Saturdays but normally there's no English on Saturday classes).
And I didn't really mind working, but yesterday was the worst day I've had in years. Not because of the work, but because I was sick. Really horribly sick. Like throwing up sick. Between first and second periods, in the bathroom, and later when I got home. And feverish. And just horrible. Probably too-much-information. Sorry. Today I feel a little less horribe, so far. I slept about 13 hours but it was on-and-off, waking up every hour, and dreaming these really horrible dreams. I ate some toast, but feel wrung out like a used rag.