Day two in the captains log,
The pneumonia is kicking my butt.
I just checked the mirror. My eyes are the size of bee-bees. I am continuously amazed at the long lasting effect of Codine cough syrup. Maybe it is the winning combination of cough syrup, nebulizer and random other items the doctor has me ingesting. I am not sure if I have dreamed the last two days or if this is real.
I am going with this is real. My only proof is that some how in all of my school dreams my clothes randomly disappear and no one notices. In my dreams I know I am a tiny bit outraged that no one notices but relieved because how do you explain that you forgot to put on a shirt. On day two and ...all clothes are in tact. I did walk out without my shoes this morning but figured it out once I stepped on a twig and wanted to die.
The students are funny. I am not sure how funny they will continue to be in a few weeks when this fog lifts. But under a psychedelic glow they are cherubs. Pretty sure they have no idea that this is not how I will be the rest of the school year. Bless their hearts.
Get some rest dear reader...time for me to go juice up.