Song of the blog: Summerbreeze_ Emilliana Torrini
When you're sick, time passes so slowly that 2 minutes feels like an eternity. Then you take some NyQuill and everything seems to float before you pass out and then even your dreams are floating and everything is floating and when you do wake up it's only for a second of delierious looking around wondering where you are. When you are sick and home alone because your roomates are gone you are glad for this, but at the same time you wish you were home so your Dad could take care of you and make you some awesome soup. When you are sick you still want to watch the superbowl but you don't seem to have the motivation to turn on the t.v. When you are sick you eyes water and your nose runs and your stomach but you never throw up because that would make it too easy to get the sick out of you and life wants to make this as hard as possible. When you are sick of course some of your friends from the ward have to stop by collecting fast offerings. When you are sick you put the most random music on, and when you find one that makes you feel the floatiest then you put it on repeat and it trances you to sleep. When you are sick you think to yourself, "This is because I had such an amazing friday. It must have thrown off the balance of the world or something and now the world is mad at me and it wants its balance back. So it gives the worst 2 sick days in the history of sick days. Of course. That must be it." When you are sick you realize that you have only one and a half rolls of toilet paper left and it's sunday so when those are gone you are screwed for nose blowing tools. Wonderful. When you are sick you call your mom rambling random stuff and then you think, "I should take a shower." So mom laughs and says ok, feel better. When you are sick you take that shower and then you don't have enough energy to do much else so you just fall asleep. When you are sick you go to make an egg and run out of energy so you just go back to sleep. When you are sick you do all of this sleeping on the couch because your bed is just too high up and you just don't want to go there. When you are sick you fall asleep while writing your blog and then you decide to just be done with it and take another nap. blurb
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