I recently was struck down by an evil evil cold virus. I felt like crap for the past two days, I'm a bit better now, but that idea of writing when i couldnt even breath kinda stopped me. Sleep took the "update blog" time.

I found it rather amusing since my nose was so clogged its harder to breath and I didnt want to breath threw my mouth bc then my throat would get sore and dry...which it already was, so I attempted to just breath threw the one side of my nose that wasn't clogged and I would get so fatigued. I felt like a fat kid trying to get up a flight of stairs...only it wasn't a flight but rather 4/5 stairs. How sad is that?

Ok I must away...with lots of tissues. Yay goobers!