I have a cold. And it sucks. Because all I want to do is lay in bed and drink tea and eat soup…mmm, soup.
Why can’t I? Because at midnight I will have 13 days to get ready to fight, so I’m feeling the pressure to do my best, and give it all I’ve got.
Unfortunately, all I’ve got at the moment isn’t really all that much. Unless you count snot.
Then oh man have I got plenty to give.
Jesus I just want to burrow in my bed and stay there for the next few days.
