Sick? Or not?

I still don’t know.

The boy was feeling awful yesterday and stayed home with a raging cold.

And just wanted to crawl back into bed all day. Nevertheless I did the usual, morning pages, 1 1/2 rows of knitting, folding laundry, walking to the nearby supermarket because it turned out we didn’t need as much as I thought we would and then spinach, potatoes and fried eggs for lunch:

I managed to miss the window for taking a shower before teaching yet again but since the second student of the day canceled (also sick) I took my shower then. I could not use my usual bathroom because my husband had put a pillow in the bathtub to soak and promptly forgot all of it so I had to use the annex shower. It is small and cramped and tends to run out of hot water before one is ready to stop.

Then I hung up the load of laundry my husband had started earlier, taught another student, then had a one-hour break because another student couldn’t make it because of the trains not running where I ate dinner and then I taught two more students.

My husband only had one student all in all and when I came back into the kitchen after teaching all the dishes were done already. Nice.

I talked with the boy while he made himself dinner and then I started writing this post. I watched some C-drama while knitting, read a bit and went to bed.

If I get really sick today we’ll call the houseguests over the weekend off. So, we’ll see.