I’m dying. I’m the biggest baby in the world when it comes to having a cold/flu. I got hit heavy and hard by a bug. My throat is itchy painful raw and swollen, when I can talk, I croak or it comes out a barely inaudible whisper. My ears are stuffed and I alternate from deaf to popping and hafting to turn down the television. Last night I didn’t keep dinner down, but thankfully I’m not nauseous today.

Just overheated, sweaty sticky, stuffed up and congested miserable being. I’m sore everywhere. Achey and whiney. Well not too whiney, since articulating anything hurts too much. I’m even having difficulty with my regular past times of playing simple computer games or watching television. All I want to do is sleep, which I did a lot earlier in the day, but now even with medication that is supposed to help my cold symptoms and make me drowsy, I don’t feel any better, and I don’t feel sleepy.

So I’m just here to bitch and complain. I wish McDonalds delivered. When I was super sick and in the hospital with mono, and when I had appendicitis, my parents brought me McDonalds as a treat. Now whenever I’m sick I crave the stuff.

I’m off to watch a crap teen movie.

XO
L

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