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Last night I had those horrible delirious, restless dreams I always get when I'm sick. I dreamed that I woke up and went to school, even though it was nighttime. Then I dreamed I woke up and realised the school-dream had been a dream, but the bit where I woke up and realised this was also a dream. UGH.
Felt crappy this morning so didn't go to school and fell back asleep with Oscar at my feet. For the rest of the day I sniffed and coughed and Moped Around Feeling Sorry For Myself. I read some of War for the Oaks, and some of my book of famous paintings (Alma-Tadema is my new favourite artist) and other times I just lay on the sofa in apathy.
As I'm sick I couldn't go horse riding this morning. I'd literally been looking forward to it since I got off the horse last Tuesday.
Sinead gave my brother a message at school to tell me: if I don't come in to school tomorrow she will "kick my fat ass". I'm tempted to go in tomorrow so I can kick HER ass, but...I'd really rather take the day off again. Anyway, maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.
Felt crappy this morning so didn't go to school and fell back asleep with Oscar at my feet. For the rest of the day I sniffed and coughed and Moped Around Feeling Sorry For Myself. I read some of War for the Oaks, and some of my book of famous paintings (Alma-Tadema is my new favourite artist) and other times I just lay on the sofa in apathy.
As I'm sick I couldn't go horse riding this morning. I'd literally been looking forward to it since I got off the horse last Tuesday.
Sinead gave my brother a message at school to tell me: if I don't come in to school tomorrow she will "kick my fat ass". I'm tempted to go in tomorrow so I can kick HER ass, but...I'd really rather take the day off again. Anyway, maybe I'll feel better tomorrow.