pathetic sicky bub posting

Ask me what I’ve done this week.
I’ve been lying in bed all day everyday since Monday. Sleeping, or drowning in goob. I am weak, pathetic.
But I’ve had the internet to keep me company. That and a few good books.
I have to get it together for the Canberra trip (if I have the Bad Ears, I’m not flying. No way).
But I’ve just discovered a good friend is doing a paper on dance in my session at the CSAA conf, and I’m keen to hear that and talk nerdy dance with her.
Plus the papers for the cultural transmission in dance seminar arrived, and I’m interested. I’ve heard they’re also doing a workshop day. I’m pretending that will involve dancing of some sort (which is exciting, considering there are papers on capoeira, indian dance, contemporary dance…). But I bet it doesn’t. Unless I’m still pretty crook, then it will definitely involve actually dancing.
Oh dilemma, dilemma.
I’ve also ditched tonight’s set at CBD (thankfully) – I’m finding walking to the clothesline pretty difficult still. Man I HATE this stupid cold.
…and that’s enough of that rubbish. I’m off to read something on paper.