I feel shitty. Sore, scratchy throat. Runny nose. Tired and kind of achy, mild headache. The apple juice sort of stung as I drank it. The pancakes had no taste at all. Ah, the joys of being sick. I will go to the jazz ensemble concert tonight regardless of my state... But Sager is starting to look iffy. Darn. At least I don't have a lot of work that I absolutely must do this weekend. That enables me to laze about without feeling too guilty about it.