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I was done with work at five-thirty. And yet I'm still here, with the blinding headache and the icky stomach. Tonight is Open House, and despite the fact that I'm not actually a teacher in any room this year, I've spent nearly all of the last month in the Infant Room and so they think it would be good for me to be here. Yay. Actually, Team Leader knows I'm not feeling well and told me I didn't have to stay, but I feel like I should, if I can hold out. It starts in about half an hour, I've taken lots of Advil and I'm drinking lots of water (I haven't had anything to drink today and I feel dehydrated), now I'm just waiting to see if the headache eases up or not. Blergh.

So wired.

I may not be getting much sleep tonight. After the Open House there was coffee and cookies and, most importantly, coffee. I'm weak-willed so I had a nice healthy serving of the coffee.

Open House went well. Well in the sense that of the eleven families we have in the infant room, two of them showed up. And then a third couple showed up, whose daughter will be starting probably in December. This was notable and cool due to the fact that this family was one of my favorite families six years ago when their older daughter was in my toddler room. I hadn't known they were coming back, so it was a very pleasant surprise.