Bah.

I hate falling sick -- especially when it involves headaches.

My mind is like a snow globe being shaken by a three year old who's clearly never seen a snow globe before. I can't even walk straight for heaven's sake.

At least the fever's simmered down, the shivering has stopped and my arms and legs don't feel like they would spontaneously cramp up anymore.

I can't believe it's only 12:40.

I hate falling sick.