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I am sick.

I am so sick that going to one class, and then spending the rest of the day doing absolutely nothing makes me want to collapse at about nine-thirty at night. Given that I am quite used to running on a schedule where I sleep from midnight to eight-thirty and then get up and don't look back at the bed longingly, this is rather annoying.

I like to think I am getting better. I am pretty sure I'm over this whole "being feverish" thing. I just have a hard time deciding if I'm really as okay as I feel or if I'm just acclimated to being miserable. Given that stresses such as 'walking to class' are knocking me down, I'm inclined towards Option B.

I am going to attempt to go to work tonight. If this knocks me on my ass as much as it has the last few times I've tried, I'm going to the student clinic tomorrow.

I hate being sick.