My head feels dizzy.

I felt a mild sore throat coming on yesterday. Kind of annoying, really. Slight drop in my ability to eat dairy. I hate that, because a lot of my diet is dairy. As soon as my head hit the pillow last night, I started feeling dizzy. Shouldn’t it be the other way around? I lay in bed feeling like I was being pushed to roll over.

I still feel dizzy. It’s weird. The sore throat feels like it’ll turn into a cough. I suppose my luck with not getting annoyingly sick was going to run out. I’ve had minicolds here and there but nothing to take note of. I’ve gone to the gym with a runny nose, and I was fine. But I feel run down right now. You can’t squat when you feel dizzy.

My instinct is fiber and vitamin C. I’m eating all-bran right now and drinking orange jews. Hey, when I was sick growing up, I’d eat cereal. I’ll probably eat some total honey clusters later, and then maybe some oatmeal. Maybe later on I’ll fruit mush and have some chicken.

I haven’t anything stressful that requires being done, so I can take it easy. The Devils game is on at 1 PM, so that gives me something enjoyable to do. I ♥ hockey.

Maybe I’ll vacuum my room or something. Or, rather, the small path that I walk back and forth on. I changed the sheets on my bed relatively recently. Oh. And I’m completely out of shirts. I should do laundry. My middle dresser drawer is almost completely empty. Funny how it’s called a dresser. It doesn’t dress me. I dress myself. I’m the dresser!

Meh. My head is dizzy. I bet I got it from that chick in my spanish class last Tuesday. She didn’t look too well. She left class before it ended. :: burps ::