Sore throat. Stuffed nose. Achy. Damn. I've got a full day of classes tomorrow and only one class to teach the next day.
Tomorrow is all about survival. Independent student work in a quiet room. Bother the teacher and face the wrath, or at least a nose blown in your general direction. I wish. I've got material to cover and activities to lead. I've done it before. Ill survive. However, this getting older thing is a pain.
I've got the only two DayQuil pills left in all of China. I'll down them around 7:00am and soldier on. Wish me luck.