Mondays...

After litterally spending 15 hours in bed I went to work this morning, wrapped in double everything and on beautiful drugs to keep a fever down. 

I feel a little better, though my body hurts still and my nose is blocked, and I feel cold in general. So I don't really feel all that great, if I have to be honest. But I have to get to uni for rehearsal. Four long hours. It has to be done, for the first time we're gonna be a full 10 people band, and I would only miss that if I was dying. Now I can just pitty myself, bring tea and get my ass down there.