i was only able to get up this afternoon. after saturday's events, i still went to work for half a day on sunday and then things went downhill from there. i was right: the leaves i filed earlier turned into anticipated sick leaves.
it was only this afternoon that i was able to get out of bed and walk around the house without groaning. not that there wasn't any body aches anymore; they just became more tolerable. and the world is no longer spinning uncontrollably.
my fever's gone, too, but the coughing (unfortunately) is still there. i was talking to daryl this afternoon, asking if i tranmitted my illness to him by any chance (i didn't) and he kept on telling me i sounded really bad based on my voice. my throat feels raw because of all the coughing and hacking, while my diaphragm feels like its been punch a couple of times.
but i'm feeling better now, and that's a good thing. but because of that illness, i wasn't able to attend the writer's forum with neil gaiman yesterday.
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