I've slept off the last four days of my life. I had a temperature, and I basically done nothing but slept, got up, made something to eat, and then went back to sleep.
This morning when the alarm rang at 7am , I was debating whether to get up. Then at 9am (exactly after the school next door starts), I heard someone knocking at my door.
I knew it was an enquiry -_-
I had to get up and answer the door. I tried to look presentable. Dressed in blue track pants and a knit top (not your typical pink bunny pyjamas, OK?) I had not brushed my teeth either (I'm surprised she didn't smell it...).
Bad idea, CY. (but you were sick, so you're excused).
I took down her details, showed the parent around the house, and gave her a brochure.
When I told Elaine later about what happened, I could have sworn she could have hit her forehead against the wall (but she was driving, so that was not possible.).