I hate being sick. Sure, I know -- nobody enjoys it. (Well, I'm sure there's someone out there that does, but most normal people don't enjoy it.) The thing is, it just doesn't happen to me very often. Heck, I got my first cold in three years over Christmas break. And today I'm running a fever (and I'm all achy).
Of all days. It hit sixty degrees, the sun was shining, and it's a Friday on top of all that. Grr.
Thanks, Ashli, by the way. :)
All for now. Think I'm going back to sleep.
I didn't fight my way to the top of the food chain to be a vegetarian.