Remember how I said the other day that I woke up feeling sick?
Yeah. That carried over to last night.
(Slight TMI ahead. Sorry.)
I went to bed early (8pm! Crazy!) but stayed up for a few hours reading (Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire).
I wasn’t feeling the greatest, so I had some stuff in my room in case I got sick.
I got up to use the bathroom at one point and as I wandered back to my room, I got sick. Luckily I was in my room where the stuff was and the bathroom isn’t far away, but still. It wasn’t fun.
I didn’t sleep a whole lot last night.
I got out of bed and went to the living room to lay on the couch around 4:30-ish, after my dad had gotten up. (That’s a normal time for him to get up. He works out between like 5:30 and 6am or something and then goes to work.)
So I hung out on the couch for a couple of hours until my mom came out to get ready.
Around 8 this morning, I crawled back into bed.
It’s almost 2pm and I woke up at like 12:30.
I still feel kind of icky, but I’m better now than I was last night.
Christmas is on Sunday!! Can you believe it?!