Wednesday, November 13, 2002

It just hit me. Since I skipped school yesterday, and we had Monday off, and I don't go on Friday, I only have a two day week!

Alas, two days is still too long.

I don't feel great today, but I feel better. Fever gone, general achiness receding. But I did have the unpleasant experience of waking up, taking my first deep breath, and consequently not being able to take a second because it forced me to cough up at least one of my lungs.

Mother, Father, why did you have to smoke? Hmm? Was it not enough to pass on your accursed genes? Is my third kidney not enough to appease your brutality? Must you also have afflicted me with allergies and lung damage via contact with your death sticks? Hmm?