I feel sick.

Very very sick.

But can I miss work? No. I have the book fair today, a full day tomorrow, a doctor and specialist appointment on thursday, so I'm already out, and friday I have a full day. I have a teacher who knows that I'm sick, who has me booked all morning friday saying 'don't you dare not be there' or something of that manner. Yesterday coming home it felt as though someone drilled a hole through my ear to my throat.

I'm making bullion to take for lunch, with pineapple and something else. Not in it, with it. And I'm having ice cream for breakfast. Just try to say something.... just try. Not great for my tummy but wonderful for my throat.

I'm getting ready to write my literature review. I think the title will be 'Sugar and Spice: The sexing of girls and how the school system perpepuatates the myth'. Or not. Sounded good until I wrote it. Hopefuly the paper doens't meet the same fate....

Back to a day of retail. My job is weird.....

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