all i wanted was some fucking cinnamon toast, but we don't have any bread.
i hate being sick.
i hate being home alone when i'm sick.
i hate that my back and neck are so stiff i actually can't get comfortable anywhere.
i hate that i can't take a bath, which is like my #2 favorite thing to do when i am sick.
(eating cinnamon toast is #1.)
i just want to bitch and moan, but there's no one around to talk to.
plus my connection is shit today.
i almost called zack attack. it's that bad.
well, it's vomit time.