So it finally hit me. I thought I was safe. I thought I could run! But alas… the sickness got me. I feel awful. My body hurts. My head hurts. My sinuses hurt. MY LIFE HURTS. Why couldn’t I be sick on a day that I didn’t have things to do???? All of my friends seem to want to do things, but I’m sitting here DYING.
As I’m writing this, I’m also emailing my professor to let her know I will not be attending class. Hunty needs to get his vitamin C and nap time on. This was supposed to be a lot longer, and I was just going to complain a lot more… but I’m too tired for this now. Till next time I guess???