sick bed
2003-07-11 || 7:58 p.m.

I'm so hot. I wish I had an electric fan. Every time I try to stand I just nearly fall over. I managed to eat some soup. My brain feels like someone is squeezing it. I can't imagine I will ever have the energy to walk anywhere again. My eyes keep closing but I'm just so hot. I feel like my insides are on fire. The dog just stole my bed on the sofa. That's all I can do for now. Sorry.