February 22: I think I'm sick

I think I'm getting sick, and I'm not happy about it. Everyone I live with is sick (and I really do mean everyone. I think I'm the last to get it), so I knew it was coming, but I was hoping that I would be spared before Spring Break. Oh well, nothing I can do now but blitz it with oranges and zinc and tea and sleep. Today was pretty uneventful except for the sick thing. I had class all day long, though I went to the National Portrait Gallery in the afternoon to work on an assignment where I had to recreate drawings of famous portraits but replace the faces with my friends'. It was weird, but kind of fun. Now it's bed time!