Hell and damnation Someone gave me the flu. I feel like hell and when I just looked in the mirror, I scared myself.
For those of you with children in my class at the primary, Mrs Frazzle has agreed to take my class tomorrow and Wednesday, and from there a substitute will be able to handle it.
I'm going to go die now. No, I don't want any soup, potions, or anything else, before any of you ask. Mam will take care of all of that, as she's been here for an hour already.