in at least 10 years, I got sick. Sore throat, congested nasal passage, itchy eyes and you know that voice that tells the whole world you’re sick. It’s an odd experience since I haven’t been sick since… 4th or 5th grade? Back then, I got a fever so they called my mom and I slept on my desk and by the time she got to school to pick me up, I think I was all better. I know, weird.
So yeah, got sick and this one is taking it’s sweet time. But I don’t mind too much. It reminds me that I’m not invincible, and I’m not so I don’t see the harm in that.
Oh and bitter cold temps, please go away.