On being ill...

[woostering]

So, yes, I hate being sick.  I spent my precious three-day weekend sick.  I think it was some hyper-mutant cold that compressed most of it's normal 2-week attack into that three day period.  I'm mostly better now.  Still have a blasted residual cough and some congestion.  
Anyway...

Eric cut his hair.  I can't believe he cut his hair.  It was all so beautiful and shmexy... and he cut it.  It's all short.  I suppose you can see his ears now, but... I didn't recognise him this morning. *edit* Actually, he looks like a girl now... */edit*

 Moving on... let's see... A bunch of people wern't in school yesterday.  And still today.  Something is going around.  One of Fran's kids had diagnosed influenza.  I mean, they actually had influenza.  So the flu is going around.  Lucky us.

But on people not in school, Veronica hasn't been there for 2 days.  People are starting to spread rumors and crap.  I miss her.  Math is so silent without her.