Don't you just hate when your're sick and time doesn't seem to move?
It's just like...slow.
And you're confused,
and unsure of how it managed to go from 6 to 6;30?

I do.
That's how I was feeling last night.
I went to sleep at 9.
Woke up at 12AM,
and couldn't get back to sleep.
I got up, drank some pop.
Took a bath.
Tried to go back to sleep.
Suceeded somewhere around 3.
Woke up at 10.

Lots of sleep, but I'm tired.
My feetsies are cold.

I'll be babysitting later maybe.
Tan will come.
It'll be fun?
Sure.