I have managed to get out of my practicum and into - all those illnesses which had the good sense to stay away when I was attempting to teach. My throat is sore. My back is aching. I'm constantly tired. I am in my werewolf stages. Honestly it's as if some kind of health bomb went off, and I've got struck by the debris.
On the good side, ahh, I'm feeling benevolent and peaceful, not at all ranty - which I'm inclined to think is a marvellous thing.