When you start feeling sick, but it's thurdays so you power on and you make it. It's awful but you make it.
You expect the weekend to be mostly sick and then be fine or mostly fine on monday.
Instead, you are increasingly sick and you power through until you can't and then you go see a doctor and he calls you cute five times and viral once.
he also gives you the good drugs so you can do normal human things like breath and see and sleep and talk because while 3 days without sleep ain't a record, that's close to hallucination territory and no one likes to go there
anyways that's my week, how was y'alls?

















