*groan*
Spent the day in bed. Nyquil is my only friend. My throat is on fire, my head's pounding, I'm feverish and now I've slept so much I can't sleep anymore, but I don't have the energy to do anything either.
I hate cold weather.
Spent the day in bed. Nyquil is my only friend. My throat is on fire, my head's pounding, I'm feverish and now I've slept so much I can't sleep anymore, but I don't have the energy to do anything either.
I hate cold weather.