Mum's coming home to cook chicken porridge for me. I tried to sleep but just could not drift into dreamland. I'm worried about band camp on Saturday cos I realised there are quite a few things I have not done yet. Like loaning certain equipment from the school (hot water boiler, handballs, frisbees). Jay called to tell me about the caterer's charges to cater for tea and it was too pricey (beyond budget) so I decided only to cater for lunch, which means that I will have to go out during the camp to buy tea for the kids.

My fever is not going down. Feel weak miserable. Wish he was with me...