29 May 2013
I guess it was inevitable. All that running around in the cold. All that very little sleep. All that marvelous cramming of an entire semester’s worth of fun into one weekend. I came home in the warm effervescent glow that only an Oberlin reunion can bring, full of energy for getting back to work and catching up on a few things I’d fallen behind on. And then I realized I was sick. Like really miserable stay-in-bed-all-day sick. Ugh. It is officially my least favorite souvenir. On the bright side, I’ve got enough chamomile tea to last until 3013, the world’s comfiest bed to rest in, and a husband who buys me lemons and brown rice, so I can make the world’s spiciest get-better soup. In the meantime, if I owe you an email or a comment or a phone call, I’m so sorry. I hope I will be getting back to you very soon! Until then, I raise my mug to you and thank you for your sweet comments, emails, and friendship.