azurelunatic | More Sick

In bed almost all day. I did venture out to check the mail, as Mama said that Dad had sent something in the mail in our direction. If I don't get it by Monday, I won't get it until after I come back.

I feel dreadful, but it's a dreadful that's under control. I know I'll get better, and I'm impatient for that; all I really have to do is stay in, stay warm, stay in bed, stay drinking water or tea or whatever, and stay out of trouble.

I ache all over.

I'm not sure what my chances of getting better enough to sanely work tomorrow morning are. My alternate is sick too.

I call Darkside now.