It is hard to believe that I’m still sick. Hard to believe that I still keep my husband awake at night while I cough up a lung. It’s been one whole week. Lets get on this “getting better” train, thanks.
Holy crap, I have huge bruises on my knees. Dance is getting sort of serious.
Lastnight, just as I was leaving dance, one of Raena’s friends stopped by. I made like I was about to leave, and Raena started asking me a bunch of questions. She and her friend sat down and started chatting, and every time I said that I should probably go, she’d start asking me questions about school or work or anything. It almost felt like she wanted me to stay…so I stayed. I listened to them chat until almost 10:30, and came home pissed. I had wanted to be in bed by 10:30, and I had wanted to do homework until then. Now, no homework got done, and I didn’t get to bed until 11:00. Kinda funny how some things work out crappy.