Called in again today, and I’m glad I did. After sleeping for a long time, I woke up to find my sore throat a lot worse. Walking through the snow couldn’t have improved it, nor could talking all day. My cat seems to be kinda weirded out that I’m not talking at her; I usually make stupid noises and sing stupid songs and say stupid things to her every time I see her.

EDIT: Now I’ve taken a long bath, and feel just as awful as before. I wish I had a million carbonated drinks. Barq’s root beer. Yeth.