I think my fever has finally broken, and I feel a bit better today. (read: I am out of bed already) Well, my head/self feels better, but my body is still gross.

The downside is that apparently I have become a phlegm-producing machine. Nasty.

I’m annoyed because I had to miss my 2nd ballet class last night. Bad enough to miss any, but the second? Where we’re still learning basic things? Boo-urns on that.

Even more annoying was that because I worked last weekend, I was going to get yesterday and today off work anyway. Instead of being productive and making hats/etc for the show I’m in next weekend, I spend most of the week sleeping. Josh is away in Texas, I could have gotten so much done, but no.

I just found a huge yellow bruise on my ankle but I have no idea what it’s from. What the hell?

Also: JP3 was right??? Cool.