the flu has been knocking me dead for a few days now. if i'm not sleeping, i'm reading or drinking massive amounts of liquids. i really hate being sick and weak. this allows my mom the pleasure of taking care of me. (trust me, she loves it all little too much) i tried going to the gym, you know, to sweat it out... but everybody and their sweatyness just made it worse. and seriously, do you really need to be wearing booty...no... borderline undies to the gym... with your leg hair and sweat? no, please, no. the gym is no place for a sick person.
however, i find complete comfort in studying my scriptures. my chest just wells up in fuzzy warmness. i don't know, i like it. and it's amazing how quick i was to cut out coffee & tea. i thought it would be so hard! i was wrong. i really really really want to be like a decent missionary and help people. i swear, i'm always living in the future... need to relish today first. anyway going off here. yeah, being sick sucks!
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