Current mood:	anxious
Current music:	Yoma Counting Song

Coughing sucks
Right, so I've been sick all weekend. Bleh. Again. I'm seriously getting tired of this getting sick about every week. I could do without the rattling of my chest as I breathe and spend half the night trying to fall asleep before the next coughing fit takes hold.

School is getting the better of me in some aspects. Jeff and I haven't had a chance to really sit down and work on some of the EMT stuff that we need to, this is begining to worry me for the next test. I really would like to pass it. My FItness class feels like it's going to kill me or something, like my body is allergic to exercise now. Seriously I feel worse after each class period. Am I really that out of shape or sick? Scary.

My mind's been a jumble of emotions lately and sorting things out in writing and poems and such. Not that I've managed to write any of them down... but it's god to know that I can at least still form them on occasion as I hadn't done so in a while. This is what happens when one lays in the dark at night and fights off coughing fits and dreams.

Oh and this lump I discovered in my stomach last week is still there and I haven't heard back from my doc yet. I'm wondering if it's something to worry about or not.... *sigh*