sick

I hate being sick. Well I guess everyone does but really…I went to school on Monday and was feeling a little funny. I thought it might have been nerves (ok not really) as ken and colleen were leaving and I was therefore in charge of the school…I don’t want that much responsibility…but there you have it I’m headmistress for the last week of school with all sorts of administration responsibilities and the keys to everything. I made it through about 3 hours and then decided that was enough…went to the cottage to pick something up and laid down on the bed…couldn’t get up for an hour…then walked up to my other house where I crashed for the rest of the day…sore all over, nauseous, not wanting to move…made myself a cup-o-soup but after the first sip gave that up…Tuesday I was feeling better so I went to clinic…I made it until 930 when I crashed in the middle of clinic…actually had to have natasha walk me home where she made me a ORS drink (disgusting stuff—oral rehydration salts—8tsp sugar, ½ tsp salt, 1 liter water)…and I stayed there in bed until about 5 when Natasha drove me home again…Wednesday was close to the same—feeling ok when I got up…went to school for an hour and then came to sit on the veitches porch…the best place to be when you can’t move…people around and a great view…things are looking better this morning (thurs) but i'm still not really hungry...