Being sick sucks, and other really insightful insights from me.

I hate being sick. I guess I've had a sneezy nose for a couple of days, but it hasn't been so bad that I really noticed it. But I woke up this morning with a really bad sore throat, and I immediately became afraid that I had something bad (bacterial) like strep throat. I even came home from work early because I felt so gross and terrible. And I've spent mostly the entire day in bed. The best thing that happened was I came downstairs finally about to make some pasta when Menso said, there's already pasta with spaghetti sauce and tuna I made... have some. And thus, I was verrrry happy.

I'm feeling quite tired, even though I slept a lot already today, so I'm not going to write much, but I still wanted to update. I'm actually not sure what, if anything, I have to say. This cough drop is good.