I feel like the biggest slug ever.
The day before my last final, my mom came down with the flu. The day I came home from my last final, my dad and brother caught the flu. The first day of spring break, despite quarantining myself to my room and drinking all the airborne and vitamin C and orange juice I could get, I caught the flu. That was Saturday. Today is Tuesday and I have pretty much not left my bed except to get food and the like.
I feel better now and will probably try coming back to life tomorrow. I'm still paranoid leaving my room, though, since compared to my dad, I got a really mild case. He hasn't stopped coughing since he caught it (a lot of which is probably attributed to the fact that he's a chronic smoker) but even so, I'd rather not end up with the flu: the sequel. :| My mom got a flu shot this year and
still managed to catch it, so apparently this is some mutated version or something. Or... off season, I guess?
My flu is like,
so last season you guys, like, omigod. /sassy hand flip
Not that it wasn't still awful. There was an hour span when it was horrible and I felt like I was dying and was like "MOMMYYYY" but then I actually took some medicine and felt better. Ibuprofen is my new god. Plus, the whole not being able to leave my bed for the first few days of spring break... yeah, this is pretty lame.
Obviously the first thing I should do when I'm better is run around outside, get caught in the rain I know we're gonna get, and then come down with a cold or something. B) OHYEAH.
Also I should draw or something. It's uncomfortable drawing while laying in bed, so I haven't drawn in days. D: Ughhh...
...this entry was exciting only not. : D HERE HAVE A MOE GIRL DANCING AROUND SINGING ABOUT RUSSIAN INSTRUMENTS:
( No, really! )