Feverish

The plague has come to the Nevinger household. My mom's like dead on the couch and I just got a fever. Blehhhh....I've been drinking hot tea like mad though. I'm thoroughly sick of it now, so I have to come up with something else to drink when I really get sick, which will probably we tomorrow. I feel so much better than I did this whole week though, which makes no sense, because I hadn't actually come down with anything this week, I just felt horrible. Now I AM sick I'm bouncing all over the place. Oh well. That won't last long.

My poor brother. I'm now insanely ahead of him in Twilight Princess, because first my mom accidentally bumped the transformer when he hadn't saved for a long time, and then dad did it when he got caught back up. Meanwhile I....heh heh. My poor bloodshot eyes. I took a break from that game and came over to stare at a computer screen. dodododododo.

Oh by the way Kirsten, please stop including Anti wrinkle cream with all my holiday presents. My mom saw the packet and thought it was a condom. I was like yeah mom, cause I keep so many of those just lying around....honestly. I never do anything I'm not supposed to, and she'll ask me questions like I'm a criminal, while my cussing brother with a girlfriend runs wherever he pleases all over the base. Sighhhh...

Anyways, my mom needs the computer now. Later.