Sick... *gurgle*...
Crap... I think I might've caught some sort of flu. Body aches, fever, and night sweats... gross!
It's always nice to be taken care of though... I just reminisce about my younger days when my mom used to bring me soup and check on me every couple hours and have me drink some more water. She used to get me a hot water bottle, throw away my Kleenex, everything! It was such a spoiling experience in some ways, but I hardly got sick so no love like that very often. Even though my mom yelled at me for staying out too late, rarely trusted me to make decisions for myself, hit me for making my li'l brother cry, or always knows how to get under my skin when she nags about something, I know she loves me and I'm grateful for that. Mom, I love ya.
Okay... that was sappy... I must be delerious from fever and can't think straight anymore. *bleh* Honestly though, this is nothing compared to when I had food poisoning in college. I seriously thought I was going to die that night... the runs and puking (at the same time, mind you), splitting headache, hot and cold flashes, major fever, and a stomach ache from hell.
<--- desperate cry for sympathy I was up all evening and into the early morning before I finally felt better around 6:30AM the next day when most of the puking and runs had subsided. I didn't get a minute of sleep that night and I thought I was going to die for sure around midnight... for some reason it was a weekend night and my roommate had driven up to visit his family in LA and my other two roommates were out somewhere. Not exactly the way, I'd like to die... huddled over the toilet with my pants by my ankles and my head tucked between my thighs in case I puked. Kodak moment, I know.
Anyhow, time to get some rest soon so I can hopefully feel better and actually goto class tomorrow. *blech*