On to Day IV.

I am SO sick is sitting around. My fever’s dropped today, but my temperature is still not within normal homeostatic parameters. The dizziness is pretty much gone. My nose has been running on and off, but that’s not really a big deal. Occasional cough, but nothing major. Cliff’s been keeping me informed of his status, and with that in mind, I’m trying to not push myself too fast. Whatever we contracted is a fierce fucker.

I’d describe myself as not well enough to work, but well enough to trudge myself through school to some degree. I’m assuming by Monday I’ll be near-normal. If anything, my god, GIVE ME MY TASTE BUDS BACK. I can barely eat anything, and I’m SO HUNGRY. It’s not from lack it want, it’s just that nothing tastes all that good. Always happens when I get sick, I swear. I’ll be sated when my taste for dairy comes back. Until then, I’m pretty much hungry all day. I’ll be surprised if I’m holding a stable temperature by tomorrow. I mean, I WANT to. But I know best not to bring my sick ass to work when I do work with food.

Nah, by now I don’t think I’d be contagious.

Master Quest is getting on my nerves. Some of the puzzles are completely obnoxious. I’m glad they don’t have to blatantly repeat some of the puzzles in the temples. I almost wish they introduced better monsters. Fighting an Iron Knuckle in the fire dungeon wasn’t a big deal, because I Had Biggeron’s Sword to destroy him in a few hits.

Bored. That’s the word. I’m BORED. This is the longest stretch I’ve spent without leaving my residence since last summer. No, not even. At least then I hit up the gym.

Hrm. My taste for dairy isn’t back, but I wonder if that mango ice cream I have in the freeze would appeal to my palate.

Bored. Yes. Bored. Laying around gets boring.

Hrm. There are four cats outside my window in the area with trees. Good reminder that random intervention might save this semester yet.