Becoming sick... blog post #6

I woke up this morning and my throat felt as if for the last 18 years of my life it had been a scratch board for a cat. That annoys me. A lot. I also felt like my nose had been stuffed with an absurd amount of mucus. This has not been a fun morning. I have to go to the store to get myself some cold medicine but I really don't want to move. My head feels like my brain has swelled by about 50%. I hate being sick it likes I'm a completely different person. Maybe I'm just hungry and I just need to eat a snickers.