Holy fucking relapse.
Somewhere over the course of last night my sickness came back hardcore. It was pretty quiet and latent inside me for the past week, but I did feel it enough to slow me down a bit. Now it's resurfaced, and I feel outright miserable.
Supposedly I'm going to be able to be home for the track meet tomorrow for 4, so I'm going to have alot of fun there. Yeah.
Today I repulled my quad. It was actually like, fully healed yesterday because I was playing basketball just fine, and I was doing pretty decent too.
Oh well. History test tomorrow... feeling extremely crappy, and yeah. I'm going to sleep.
Good night.
Supposedly I'm going to be able to be home for the track meet tomorrow for 4, so I'm going to have alot of fun there. Yeah.
Today I repulled my quad. It was actually like, fully healed yesterday because I was playing basketball just fine, and I was doing pretty decent too.
Oh well. History test tomorrow... feeling extremely crappy, and yeah. I'm going to sleep.
Good night.