- Day 17 - Grabbing Pills - Friday

God do I hate getting sick >.<
I woke up awfully tired and with a temperature. I wished that I would've told my dad that I wasn't feeling well but I humbly agreed to go get drinking water. Rather than drag those 2 jugs of water to the kitchen, I left them in the car. I felt that I was gonna break apart from carrying those things. Did this at around 10 in the morning so you can pretty much imagine how tired I was.
I then spent my noon sleeping in bed. It felt terrible. My body ached and my temperature gave a very uncomfortable warm sensation.
By the time it was lunch, I had lost my appetite. The good news was that there was plenty of medicine left from weeks before. I took several, like, 4 pills
At this point I feel only a little healthier but I still have goosebumps.
I tell ya, getting sick surrounds you with a macabre atmosphere