Do you feel okay? ...because you look great

Urghhhh. I'm still sick. What is this? I hate being sick. I gave up an entire Saturday night of socializing to take medicine and sleep. I feel like that should mean I'm not sick. But I am definitely sick.

I went to church this morning (well...most of church). Fast and testimony meeting was wonderful. As always. Brother Arnell (one of the counselors in the bishopric) told us a story about moving and carrying the all their food storage from one house to the other. He told us the Lord blessed him with one great asset if you know what I mean :) haha, he had the whole room laughing with that one. Oh Brother Arnell...you silly goober. I only have one more fast and testimony meeting left with the 116th ward. It's sad to think about. I love my ward so much. The people in my ward have changed my life. It's crazy to think that people can have such a big impact on you in such a short amount of time. I love them. I really do.

Best story ever: so I was walking to Sunday school today and Cooper asked me if I was feeling okay. Then he quickly tried to recover by saying "...because you look great!" We both knew I didn't look great. My eyes are all puffy and watery. My nose is red. And I'm pretty sure my expression is very... dur. A dur expression. I don't know how else to explain it. Just durrr. Haha, I laughed so hard. In fact just thinking about it makes me laugh. Gotta love Coop.

Speaking of looking great, I wore my dress from the children's section of DI today. So did Meg. I was going to take pictures for the blog...but I was sick and not looking too hot. Also I left church after Sunday school to come home and sleep so I really didn't have a chance. If we wear our dresses again, I'll try to remember to post a picture.

Other than church, my day consisted of a lot of sleeping. A LOT of sleeping. I just took medicine and slept. All day. And now I'm about to go back to sleep. Plus I got someone to cover work for me tomorrow so that I can sleep all day tomorrow. Except I have to go to my writing class. Lame. But I just might skip bio.

Being sick at college is the worst. I usually don't take medicine, but now I have to take medicine because my mommy isn't here to baby me so being sick is no fun. Well, she did baby me a little over text today. Plus she sent me a package. She's the best. But I don't like being sick at college. Skipping class is a pain. Skipping socializing is a bore. Skipping work is a hassle. Not feeling up to doing homework is stressful. Luckily I have amazing friends. Everyone is so willing to make me feel better in any way. Whether it's offering me medicine or telling me to go to bed. Plus I have the best roommate ever. Look what I woke up to :)



Being sick is no fun, but having wonderful friends makes it a little better. Okay, it makes it a lot better.

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