i hate being sick. more then anything. i swear the one time i'm at my grandma's i suddenly get sicker then a dog. i mean last night i went from being super cold, to sweating like a dog. getting 2 hours of sleep, and constantly blowing my nose and/or getting so much phlem it's not even funny.i mean i haven't felt that sick in a long time. most of the problem i think was the fact that i didn't have any sort of medicine up there i could take to help lessen some of the sniffy nose stuff. so yea it was pretty crappy..and well you can tell when your grandma is getting on in the years when she asks you every 20 minutes or so if you're just now coming down with a cold when she's known all night you've been in and out of bed with a cold. i mean i love my grandma to death but lordy is it hard to see her get on like this..least she remembers all of us, so i can't really complain.
other then me being somewhat sick thanksgiving was good, as per usual. i mean man is my aunt's turkey good, no we didn't fry it like everyone seemed to do this year, we had it cooked just like a bird should be, in the oven.
there was something else i wanted to add to here..but i can't remember exactly what it was. feh, oh well..
scud.
