Sick and Quiet

It was inevitable. I work at a school with germ infested munchkins. Really I think a school is the perfect breeding ground for any new viral strains that can be used in germ warfare. Hmmmmm, I bet that last sentence is going to get me lots of visits by some crazies and a few governmental agencies.

Alas, I am sick. I have made it the entire school year without a sniffle or a cough and yesterday it hit will full force. My throat felt like I just drank a gallon of bleach (Heathers anyone?). I slept for the majority of the day and reveled in my sickness.

So today I decided I will not let the sickness get me down. And here I sit at work trying to get things in order for Spring Break (a perk of working at a school). Yet I find it hard to work when my head actually feels like it is floating about three feet above my body. You know the feeling, when you aren’t really sure if everything around you is real, and when you hear your voice you swear that it isn’t you talking.

So in the midst of my quietness (I’m still here just not as forthcoming with opinions as before, don’t worry quietness might not be in my normal nature, but it happens every once in a while) I am now struggling with sickness.

That’s all I got, if any of the above doesn't make sense, blame the fact that my head is not attached to my body at the moment.