Don't wake me, I plan on sleeping in...

I think that Clark gave me his cold. The one that had him dying on Sunday and sleeping for just about the entire day. He's much better already, but at the same time this is just perfect timing for me to get this cold. Tonight is our first rugby game followed by the rookie party. And all I want to do right now is go have a nap. My throat is all swollen up and my nose is stuffed and I really want to play tonight, so I'm goin anyway, but this still sucks. A lot.

I almost didn't get out of bed this morning and spent most of my time soothing my throat with tea, until my tea ran out. But then Coren gave me some of hers in Latin and that was lovely! I also didn;t do the reading for my Imperial Russia class because I didn't think that we were going to be following the syllabus that exactly. I've looked at it maybe twice since the beginning of class and it turns out that perhaps I should do so more often.

And writting this post has taken far longer than it should, but considering my brain is currently fuzzy I'm going to use that as an excuse.

I'm going to go and nap on the couch for an hour to see if I can make myself feel better.