Ok, so I think it was the flu, not a cold. And I think I made it worse by printing on Friday when I thought I was getting better. But, the work had to be finished and shipped and it was a relief not to worry about it this weekend. For the last week I have been in bed for 15-hour stretches and when I do get up it's been to sit on the couch and watch movies. It was the kind of sick where I couldn't even write a coherent email if I had the energy to open my inbox. The kind of sick where I've almost depleted two boxes of tissues. The kind of sick that I don't know if I should go to work tomorrow, but I feel incredibly guilty about missing three classes in two weeks, which I've never done. I hope I don't jinx myself again, but I think I'm starting to feel better today.