WHY?

Why is it always me? Now the drama's over but I'm sick. ugh. I hate head colds. They suck. I was dreaming about being a castaway on an island like Tom Hanks and my bed was soaked. No, I didn't wet the bed. At least not in that way. I had a blanket over the covers so as to break my fever with heat and I ended up sweating till my bed was wet. My fever broke though. I am reading All My Sons and I'm 60 pages away from finishing The Fellowship of the Ring. I also started a new book called Extreme Measures by Vince Flynn. It's a political thriller and it has to do a lot with terrorists and Al-Queda. That's about it this week. I'm hoping the sniffles will subside.