today i feel like pukey, cold chunky pukey left on the sidewalk. cold pukey is better than squishy stinky poops, so i'm doing better than yesterday.
yesterday i slept and slept and slept some more. i slept pretty much the entire day. i just curled up with blankie and mom and slept. i didn't want to do anything else. mom tried to get me to play. she tried to get me to eat and drink. no, i want sleep. the only time i got even slightly interested in something was when mom told me grandad had called to check on me. i ran to the front door to wait for him. mom tried to explain that he called on the phone, he wasn't actually visiting today. i didn't care. i waited at the door for awhile, hoping. when grandad never actually showed up, i just went back to sleep.
this morning i got up and yeah i feel better than yesterday but i still don't feel great. i managed to eat almost all my oatmeal. it tasted different today. mom put something called honey in it, interesting. i've had some juicy to drink. i'm still really tired though. i'm going to curl up with blankie for a bit and sleep some more. mom says it's ok if we miss class today. i can just stay home and rest.