Writing
Being sick
Being sick is getting old. I feel like I’ve been fighting off some sort of cold, fever, cough, or sinus infection for almost three weeks, and if anything I’m slowly getting worse.
The worst part is that this week I probably won’t be able to get much sleep since I have so much to do, and next week I go to visit my grandmother, who I very much want to keep healthy.
If I’m still sick next wednesday when I’m supposed to leave, I don’t if I should go or not.