Well… I was supposed to sing in church today, but instead I’m curled up with a 102.9 fever and a cough that makes you wonder if I’ve been spending my free time in a Tuberculosis ward. Needless to say, I am not pleased in the least. My house is covered in kleenex and various forms of medicine, and I’m slowly losing my voice. Lucky for me, I have a benevolent caretaker who has stocked my house with soup, juice, and anything else that might bring me an ounce of comfort. The scary thing is I’ve had two student workers in the hospital in the past two days, and as bad as I feel for them, I’m hoping and praying that I can avoid their fate. Is it bad when you’ve watched enough Wife Swap and Intervention while sick that you’re dreaming in the format of these shows??? I sure hope not.