This morning, I woke up feeling terrible, yet determined not to miss school. But after it took almost 10 min. before I was able to stomach breakfast, had a large amount of trouble trying to put my clothes on, and had to lie back down every 30 seconds, I gave up. I guess it's for the better though, I wasn't able to do my English homework. It made me to nauseated.
I really, really hope that Chris was smart enough to take our mosaic home to finish. I was going to call him to ask him if he did (seriously!), but I have no voice.
I am now extremely glad I didn't make it to regionals. Oh gosh. That would be torture. No way I could do it.
I wish that I could sleep. This illness of mine doesn't allow it. So terrible.
After school yesterday, I went with my mom to pick up Three, then we went to the airport to pick up my grandmother. Why is she here? Well, you see, my mom is going to be gone this weekend. (Of all the times for me to get sick, it just has to be at a time when my mom won't be here.)
I have not felt this bad in many years. In middle school, I didn't miss a single day due to sickness. Now I have the freakin' flu.
~Scrapie |
I had a little bird,
Her name was Enza.
I opened up the window,
and in flew Enza!