This morning I woke up and felt like I'd been run over by a truck. Those pesky little kids I see every day finally convinced their germs to come my way. I feel gross and nasty, and just want to crawl back into bed and sleep the day away.
I hate being sick! It just makes me feel helpless. So for now I think I'll crawl back into bed with my orange juice, chicken noodle soup, and a good movie...
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