So today is a bleh day. I woke up after not a lot of sleep to find that I am, in fact, still sick. Then my plans for the day fell through. Which is awwweeesssome. It probably is for the best since I should rest and get better, but I was indeed looking forward to them. My sore throat, stuffy nose sickness has now turned into a really attractive cough...I guess the constant change of symptoms keeps it exciting? I also have to write 25 poems for English, which I have forgotten about all week, and I'm pretty sure they're due soon...an art project thing that I still need to work on...and laundry. OH LAUNDRY, why do you never cease?! Laundry really is the worst, because it truly will never be done! You spend all this time washing it, and then you just dirty it again. Oh and the volcanic pimple on my face doesn't help either. It is going to end up being one of those weekends where I just bum around until Monday when there is something to take my mind of the fact that everything is going wrong at this very moment in time. I guess that's a little melodramatic. Not everything is going wrong...I still have feet, and hands, which is positive. And at least I have a nose to be stuffed?
yes and yes has just informed me of a fantastic concept: lady hiking. I am liking this idea.
So there are my ramblings on how my day is not so great today...I think I will go be cheerful now that that's all out of my system...
