Yesterday I had a terrible headache but suffered manfully through my classes before retiring to a darkened room and watching Battle Star Galactica. I thought I had done a good job of hiding my throbbin' noggin but after less than on Cylon attack there was a knock at my door, I opened it to find 15 of students bearing fruit and herbal remedies. Admittedly the last thing I wanted was 15 chinese students (very loud), armloads of bananas (which I hate) and herbal remedies (which don't work) but I was touched that they had noticed I wasn't my usual self and gone to efforts to show that they cared!
Then one of the girls stepped forward and handed me a bag, "for sweet-tooth" she informed, a description I had taught them when describing myself to the class. I opened the back to reveal 4 toffee apples and about 6 toffee..... somethings that looked like small apples bunched together on a stick. MMMMMMMMMM.
Today I feel better and believe I will teach like the wind, mainly due to my sugar rush.