So I stayed home and rested, and it was lovely.
Today, everything was back to the normal levels of busy. I went to the Egyptian Museum and tried to memorize my school tour scripts about mummification and Rosetta Stones and gods and goddesses. As time allowed, I followed Gee and the more senior interns around, watching them give talks and answer patron questions. On my lunch, though, I had to run over to RHA and preside over a party - the joy! - for a couple of hours. Once that was done, I went speeding back to the museum, just in time to learn closing procedures on Sundays. Then home again, home again to study for that cursed religious controversy class.
What does not kill us makes us stronger and all that, right??