Shit, shit, shit.

I'm in New Hampshire.  Right near the Vermont border.  I'm in training with the nice people at this hospital in the middle of nowhere, and I have a raging sore throat.  RAGING.

I'm trying to figure out how it's going to go for the next three days.  We're training at the front desk, and I am overheated and feel vaguely feverish.  I think they could probably take my temp and find out, but who wants to touch a leper?

I am sure it's just sinus draining, but it's got me feeling like garbage, and I don't know exactly how I'm going to get through this.

It's lunch break time and the cafeteria has soup.  That's a start.  I'm going to hit up the gift shop on the way back.  So... we'll see.