Realized I was sick last night, and slept 12 hours till noon today, missing two classes. I'm pretty sure I have the flu. At 2, I walked downtown to meet my photography class for a field trip to bancroft library. We looked at some images from their collection, and then went out to photograph as a class for once.

We walked over to the edge of campus, and then used our professor's view camera to take a polaroid class picture. I left shortly after, telling my professor that I was sick. The walk home was pretty difficult.

At 7, joseph and I left for davis. It's the first time I've gone home on a thursday. Joseph's going home early to help with his brother's wedding this saturday.

I didn't tell my family that I would be going home today, so they all thought I would be going home tomorrow evening. When I got home, I called my brother, and told him that joseph went home and dropped off something in front of the door. When he opened the door, I jumped around the corner and gave him a pretty good scare.

I didn't take that last photograph, but found it on my camera today as I was posting. I'm guessing Aaron took it.