Pizza, Flu, and No Computer
I moved into my new apartment in San Marcos last Sunday. It’s pretty nice. Anyway, here’s a run down of what happened in my first week:
- Sunday: Moved in. Roommates (all 3 of them) enjoy the Sunday night line-up on Fox. Excellent.
- Monday: Set up my computer. Found out, after lugging the tower, monitor, and peripherals up from San Antonio, that I forgot the power cable. Damn.
- Tuesday: Woke up around 6:00 a.m. with fever and nausea. Great. Puked a few times, went back to sleep. Woke up at 8:00 a.m. Repeat. Rode the very bumpy bus to the School Medical Center, fearing I had Bacterial Meningitis. Nope, just the flu. Went to class against doctor’s orders. I’m a trooper, aren’t I? Went home after 20 minutes. Slept the rest of the day.
- Wednesday: Woke up fine. Why do I get horribly sick for one day? Is that a weak or strong immune system? Picked up my first batch of papers to grade. By the way, I’m now a grader for CS 1318. 78 students.
- Thursday: Not much to report here. Graded papers, screwed around, didn’t do any school work.
- Friday: Worked on a project. Went home to San Antonio
Exciting, eh? And I subsisted on macaroni & cheese and pizza.
I was also pleased to find out that my roomates enjoyed my DVD collection, which is made up entirely of Fahrenheight 9/11 and Napoleon Dynamite. And we’re half-way through Season 1 of Arrested Development.