For the past three days I've done nothing but drift in and out of real thoughts. I have a confession to make. I woke up Wednesday morning with the strong suspicion of fever, and purposely did not take my temperature. I went to school as if everything was normal. Sometimes I must ask myself why I'm so entirely thick headed.
As soon as sam saw me, he put a hand to my forehead. I must have looked ravishing. And by the time I got home from track I had a sufficiently high fever. I didn't sleep well, of course. Yesterday morning I woke and went to take a shower, already having missed school, and fainted. I consider myself luck to have not hit my head and drowned, or something dramatic such as that. I simply have a bruise on my forearm and again on my lower back. I did nothing to complete the day besides sleep. Today I've been much better, but will miss out on the youth girls' trip up north. Oh well. I hope to be much better tomorrow. I've nothing else to say, besides the fact that it's beautiful outside! I love the baby green leaves on the trees. I believe I've stopped missing this new spring.