For the first time ever, I actually had to cancel classes because of being sick. I always come to work in any stage of illness because teaching actually helps me get better. But today I have no voice plus I know that the real reason why I’m sick is that I’m completely exhausted. If I push myself through 3 lectures today, I will make myself incapacitated for a much longer period of time. Plus I’m coughing and sneezing, and students might catch whatever I’m having. It seems more practical and better for everybody for me to stay in bed for two days.
As I’m sure you’ve noticed, I’m racked with guilt over cancelling classes. I don’t know why I feel so horrible about it. I was going to cancel 3 days of classes to go to that conference in Montreal that fell through, and I never felt any guilt over it. This is very weird.
Also, I came out onto the porch and saw my handyman busily working on my house. I’m sick and I’m running a fever but I’m not sick enough to have forgotten asking him to come over and do any work. The handyman explained that he saw some things in need of improving and decided to take initiative. But if I didn’t want to pay for the work because I hadn’t asked him to do it, that would be totally fine.
Since then, he has knocked on the door twice to apologize some more. I guess he has feelings of guilt, too. Of course, I’m going to pay him, especially since we were going to ask him to do this work anyway, but I could do without people’s company today.
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