I feel like a poem today

I've been ridiculously sick all weekend and still am. I haven't gotten further than conceptualizing where/when I will teach certain things in my unit, and where all my texts lie in the mapping of my unit. Thinking about this in the condition that I'm in literally hurts my head. I started thinking about when my high school teachers got sick. How the heck did they pull it off?! It's crazy because as teachers, we need to be 100% whenever we can be, and this weekend I was at 0% and couldn't even think about doing what I needed to do for my unit. Even now as I write this post at 20%, my pounding head is screaming CAN'T THINK STRAIGHT!

I was writing my lit reviews for my texts and realized I was pretty much summarizing my annotated bibliography... so I stopped at my 2nd text because I didn't see a point in it.

I need to solidify what my goals are in terms of the "so what" of my conceptual framework.
I need to continue working on my final project handout.
I need to come up with lesson plans.
I need to begin my rationale.
I need to try and understand why I chose Identity for my unit.
I need to ask myself if my students are going to care about this unit.
I need to go to the doctor.
I need to keep planning this unit, because time is of the essence, AND I LOST

Thursday, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday 

under the covers, shivering, coughing, listening to the duracell bunny and his drum wreck havoc on the insides of my BRAIN with a rythmic

BUM

BUM

BUM

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