Being sick away from home is no fun. No fun at all. There is no mom to make soup, no dad to tell jokes, no little sister to offer hugs, and no cat to pet.
I have the flu. The I can't move, my head hurts all the time, I'm not hungry, I want to die FLU. I went to the doctor yesterday and her advice, aside from consuming grotesque amounts of gatorade, was to go home. So that is exactly what I did.
My dad came to get me and I'm currently laying in bed. I am feeling better already.
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