It seems Jason caught either the flu or a terrible cold. I’m home from school today, which is terrible because it’s the last day of the marking period. Not only was an art project due today, but was also a math test scheduled. The art project will now have difficulty being finished properly because I don’t have the objects to look at. When I hand it in on Monday, it may not look quite like the real thing…

At any rate, I had the most horrible sleep, waking up every hour or so due to nightmares about Big Brother, from the book 1984. Basically, there was this challenge type thing, and… lots of people died. Not only did it give me a headache, it made me feel like vomiting. When I got up every so often to get water, I realized that it was a struggle just to sit up, much less to walk. In fact, I think it might have been dangerous for me to go down the stairs to our kitchen feeling so dizzy as I was.

At least I can walk in a straight line now. I’m freezing cold and probably have a fever, too, so I have a heater next to me. It’s nice.