So, after a havoc-filled erev-shabbos - things got a little better...
Friday night - Didn't feel good but walked to Aviv. Saw Sara and Raizi (sort of...) Got Home by 23:30 and got straight into bed.
Shabbos Day - Really didn't feel well. But, I got up for shul anyway. Didn't quite make it through shul (left after Chazarat Hashat"z of Musaf.) Lunch (let's not go there.) Spent the rest of the day in bed - cuddling with the 'fuzzy little brown thing' (who is supposed to help you feel beter when you are under the weather.)
After Shabbos - Daddy drove me back to Jerusalem. I am so thankful that he did because I don't think that I physically could have gotten onto a bus considering how icky I'm feeling.
Tomorrow a new week begins. School and work and 'life' in general.
I hope I feel better soon. I hate being sick.
12 days till we go to Merry Cah...