My mood sucks. My health sucks. I have some sort of stomach bug. I’ve been running a fever all weekend. I had to cancel plans with friends because of it. All I’ve been able to do is sip water and sleep. This really sucks. Every time I do sleep, I dream about food. I’m so hungry, but even attemping to eat some crackers leads to a mad dash to the bathroom. I have no clean clothes for work tomorrow. I haven’t been able to take my meds because, well, they won’t stay in my stomach. Life pretty much sucks. I wish I could take tomorrow off. But that will never happen. We’re such a small school, there’s nobody to cover my classes.