I woke up around 3pm, felt like shit like I was so tired and my throat was sore it was just awful. I assumed it was because I had a late night and I hadn’t had anything to drink in a while. So I go have a shower, get something to eat and drink and I get back into bed because I am absolutely dead. My head is throbbing, my throat feels like it’s closing up/throbbing, my arms and legs feel like they’re shaking but they’re not. I just felt so sick.

So I ended up texting the people who I was meant to be meeting up with that night for dinner/fucking around in the city saying i’m going to take a nap, take some pills and hopefully that’ll help me. I couldn’t even get to sleep because my stomach was going ape shit, I threw up and even now (10 hours later) it still hurts. So I end up telling everyone I can’t make it out but I call up my boyfriend and tell him I can’t make it out either but he decides to come over because he’s sick too and I still really wanted to see him haha. 

Our night consisted of watching friends, eating brownies, cuddling, being idiots, more cuddling, attempted to watch a movie but couldn’t agree on anything to watch. But yea it was nice :) distracted me from my sickness for abit. But now when he’s gone home I feel like ass again.

Yay for tonsillitis.