I woke up feeling like I'd been run over with a truck. Lungs, lower back and just feeling rotten. Drug myself to work and worked in the library to keep from contaminating everyone in the building. First night of class in Fishers. Not a bad drive. Dena, Vern and I had a pleasant trip and I was talking so much that I missed the Exit 10. Nice facility, but not worth going off campus just for the building though.
The volunteer class is going to be alot of work, but should be interesting.
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