Worus

Did I ever mention the fact that my parents’ friend asked me to be a chaparogne on a trip to Spain? Well, she did; and it if wasn’t for the $1400 I would have gone.

I woke up this morning and my throat hurt. Like a lot. combining this with how I felt the night before, I decided that rest was the best thing for me at this point. I took some Advil and went back to sleep for an hour. Then another hour. The Advil was beginning to wear off, but I didn’t care. I slept for another hour. I finally got up and took some Tylenol, got ready for the day, and here I am at school. My throat still hurts. I’m not sure if I’m going to stay at school tonight. I’ve already done all of my calculus homework, and it seems like if I feel this icky I shouldn’t even be here. Granted, I could feel a lot worse and I’ve done much more on much worse. Still, I think I’m just searching for reasons not to stay at school.

On a darker note, Kim’s dad committed suicide last night. Not good times. I found this out last night when I checked my e-mail. There was one from Dean saying that he was leaving for Audobon to see Kim and to give him a call if I was still awake. I called and got his voice mail. So, he asked me to call and then decided to leave his phone in the car. Fool. Definately, definately not good times.

I woke up this morning and went back to sleep. The dream that ensued involved me being unable to drive. For some reason, I was watching a road next to the one that I was driving on and following it as if I was actually on that road. i think the road number was 430 or 460 or something. In any case, I forget just why I was driving. I knew I had to follow Jessica. Josh was in the car and freaked out by my inability to drive. When we got to wherever we were going, Jessica decided that we should park in these old people’s driveway. That’s fine and all, but their driveway went all the way up a steep hill. I remember a well being in their yard, and something about cookies or good tasting food. We did some stuff whereever we were, and then decided to leave. I commented to my sister that she had picked the absolute worst spot for us to have parked in the entire town. End dream.