Man, if I have mono again, I'm gonna cry. Way to ruin my weekend, throat. No going out, no meeting Kyle, no play party, no fun. Well, that's not entirely true. I'm gonna go to Baldwin even though I know it'll be an incompetent waste of time (there are no doctors or PAs there til Tuesday, cos of Labor Day, plus they'll probably just try to shove some antibiotics down my throat regardless) and then I'm going to Nicole's TA to watch Tipping the Velvet whilst curled up on the couch with tea. Good thing my friends and girlfriend take care of me. But still, I am so pissed. Way to start the school year.
Another thing that bothers me about being sick is that I find it really hard to focus well enough to run or sense energy, or even to do simple breath exercises or prayer, which means that one of my best tools for healing gets knocked out right away.
Okay, off to Baldwin.
Another thing that bothers me about being sick is that I find it really hard to focus well enough to run or sense energy, or even to do simple breath exercises or prayer, which means that one of my best tools for healing gets knocked out right away.
Okay, off to Baldwin.