So Get THIS
My throat is sore as hell. I feel miserable and crappy and icky. I had the feeling I was coming down with something, and wouldn't you know it? Today BLAM.... sore throat and all. Last night I was up til 4 trying to recover from attempting to upgrade perl, and the contingency plan for what happens if everything blows up. But wait...there's more...
I was feeling like maybe I shouldn't go to Tae Kwon Do when I get the phone call from BRUCE saying he had scheduled 4 kids to come in so that I could give them evaluation classes. So I had to go in... bleah. On the way in, there was a massive thunderstorm and everything was doused with rain, and things flooded, and everything else was crappy and icky and I was soaked, etc. So I walk into the place and it STINKS like sulfur. Bruce tells me he was using a nail gun that uses gunpowder. Great. Just what I need. I'm allergic to sulfur. Yum yum. So as class continues, my head starts swimming, and pounding. So I go to get a diet coke out of the fridge, stepping loudly and squishily into a HUGE PUDDLE OF WATER. The AC had been dripping condensation in a big flood all over the storage room floor. Oh joyous rapture. Bruce said he knew about it. Well why didn't he put a BUCKET UNDER IT?
Well, after putting the bucket under the errant AC unit, we find that the only way to stop the flood is to turn it off. In 99% humidity, turning off the AC into a poorly ventilated small brick building with people working out and sulfur in the air is sure to put anyone off. By the time class ended and I got home, the throat was burning, nose was running, head was aching, etc. So I went to bed. Could I sleep? NO! Foo!