Sep 18, 1976 11:16
I honestly don't know if I trust myself to write right now. My hands are nearly shaking. No potions-making for me today, it could be disastrous.
I think I may have caught a cold from being out in the rain last night. I honestly have trouble believing that there are people who consider a late-night walk in the rain to be... fun. I will definitely not be doing it any time soon. If it had results like last night's, I don't think I'd be able to handle it.
I think I'll take a few herbs and just spend my day in the library. It may be safe there, if I tuck myself away in a corner. Maybe I'll feel better by the time dinner rolls around.
I honestly can't believe I kissed her, what on earth was I thinking?