Sick and Tired

[shanmonster]

Well, this is new. For the past three years, pretty much every time I attend a dance workshop, I'm sick throughout the whole thing, whether it's a flu, cold, or megrim. This time, I was sick before the workshop, but not during. And now that it's over, I'm sick again. I woke up with a sore throat and a stuffed-up head. At least the timing was fortuitous this time around.

Kung fu on Tuesday was difficult. Although the class was much easier than usual (no dragons, for one!), I had to go and sit down at one point because my asthma was freaking out on me. My balance was absolutely shot, and during the slow-motion kicking drills, I teetered around even worse than a rank newbie. Something tells me my performance tonight will be similar, if I even make it to class. Being sick sucks arse.

I won't be doing any modelling today, as previously tentatively scheduled. So I guess it's a housefrau day. The dishes are frightening me, and I'm sure there's a livingroom somewhere under all that dance workshop detritus. And then I get to do yet more homework, this time on the misappropriation of native religions for New Age beliefs. Since I think religion is silly no matter how you slice it, I think my write-up will probably be a bit different than the others from my class.

Oh yeah, and I really have to get down to the store one last time to clean out all the stuff and dispense the final cheques. I'll probably have to hold off until tomorrow for that.

And now, for your viewing pleasure, here are some entertaining naughty Japanese prints. No matter how cute cartoon Sumo wrestlers are, these pictures just aren't worksafe. Here ya go: [1 | 2]