Being sick is totally awful...not that anyone said that it was the best thing.
My head is throbbing.
I lost my voice.
I get light headed for no reason.
I can't taste any food.
So if you gave me feta cheese, and blindfolded me, I'd probably tell it was steak.
I hate it, it gets in the way of my normal daily routine. It makes my work slower, it gives me terrible reaction time, and worst of all, I hate being tired all the time. I'd rather have a fever for a day then have a cold for weeks. The odd thing is that even though the mother was sick for a few days, I really don't think I caught it from her. I think I caught it from the mold that may be in my Math class. That pisses me off. Damn hurricanes and careless contractors.

I have tried ten billion times to get my SAT scores from collegeboard today and I'm still not having any luck. Grrrrr...

The one thing that is keeping me going is the anticipation of seeing my Uncle Vinny D'Elia in Margate on Saturday. Woohoo!!! I will be taking a butt load of medicine and hopefully not sneezing all over the place. With that, I think I'll be good to go... I'm psyched!