Well I was supposed to stay up for Taboo Tuesday last night, but tiredness got the better of me and I fell asleep on the sofa for an hour before dragging myself to bed.
I then awoke a few hours later to find myself sick, again. I’d spent most of the previous week ill with a sore throat/cough/cold, and had thought I was on the mend. I thought wrong.
And as if that wasn’t bad enough — thinking I had set the video to tape the wrestling while I slept, the machine was in fact set to the wrong channel and recorded three hours of nothing.
I was not a happy Mac. Not a happy Mac at all.
Yesterday, however, fared slightly better. Sick as I was of being sick, I made an appointment with my GP and got a prescription for my troubles. I also took the night off work, which lifted my spirits no end, and the wrestling was repeated last night (turns out I didn’t miss much — but congrats to Shelton Benjamin all the same).
As for the next few days: I’ve got a couple of shifts at work over the weekend, and then a few days off from college (it’s ‘reading week’) so I’ll be taking it easy. Of course by that I mean reading lots of books from the library and practicing my shorthand. Of course.