The flu.
Between thinking up of revenge plots against the person that contracted this to me (My brother, but he who contracted it to him as well), a movie marathon that consisted of: I Know Who Killed Me, Spirited Away, and Cars, and laying in bed feeling like a steaming bloated whale carcass on the beach all weekend, I suffered. I managed to get myself feeling "well enough" (and I stress enough) to come to school today in which the coffee I had is now not agreeing with me very amicably.
At any rate, this shit has literally spread across my homestead like the plague.
I didn't watch the Superbowl, instead I took a walk, in which I thought I was better, but ultimately proved to be my downfall.
Comadre is probably one of my favorite bands right now. I ordered their album/hoodie combo and I can't wait for it.
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