I'm alive, I think...
Sorry for the delayed update. The day after completing my day of silence, I got very, very sick... I think it is the flu (throwing up, aches, fever). As of now it's been 24 hours since I last tossed my cookies, but I still ache and have a fever.
The day of silence wasn't anything like I thought it was--I figured my thoughts would be racing 100 miles per minute, but my head was surprisingly empty. In retrospect, it was probably because I was coming down with the flu. Awkward timing, no?
I slipped up and said 3 words during that 24-hour period:
1. Ow. When I went to turn up the ac and got shocked.
2. Okay. In class, to some girl.
3. Oh. When I suddenly remembered where I'd put something.
Not bad, huh?
The day of silence wasn't anything like I thought it was--I figured my thoughts would be racing 100 miles per minute, but my head was surprisingly empty. In retrospect, it was probably because I was coming down with the flu. Awkward timing, no?
I slipped up and said 3 words during that 24-hour period:
1. Ow. When I went to turn up the ac and got shocked.
2. Okay. In class, to some girl.
3. Oh. When I suddenly remembered where I'd put something.
Not bad, huh?