Sucky Spring Break

So here we are on the last weekend of my spring break and I'm still sick.  This has been one of the worst spring breaks I've had in a long time.  The only thing that comforts me in the slightest is the aphorism "Do everything for a cold and it will last seven days, do nothing and it will last a week."  A week is up for me on Sunday.  I really, really hope that all this misery goes away because I don't now how I'm supposed to prepare for competition when I can't hear what they are singing and I feel miserable.   

It's so depressing I want to cry, but I just don't have the energy.  I know I should probably stay in and rest these two days, but the thought of that is equally depressing.  I want to do something even if it something small.  Going to the rodeo is out which is sad because I hate missing the rodeo.  I'd love to take a book and go read in the park, but I wonder if the tree pollen would make things worse.  Maybe I'll go to the art museum.  I haven't been there in a while.  Maybe I'll sit in my house and feel sorry for myself.  That's a possibility too.  

So much fun I can hardly stand it.  /sarcasm.

That's me!

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