Cold

A ripple for every moment

Frigid sky scattered here and there. Shadows watch mountains who are not easily scared. Snowflakes fall as time stands still, while sun's warmth trembles under the treacherous chill. Depths run thin as the ice grows, and blue meets white in the blue shallow. Everything covered perfectly in a blanket, one that is cold and doesn't need to fake it.

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I am sick.

I have fluid in my lungs. I get a 9:00 cough that makes my throat hurt. I'm taking antibiotics and tylenol cold to kill the pain. Everyone who knows how much I love medication knows that this means the condition is bad. Although I have a good record of getting pneumonia, I would like to keep it down. On that note, I will leave my sore throat and my coughing for the wind.

Everyone around me is getting sick. Stacie is sick at school. Matt is sick at work. Leah is sick at work. It's just a bad time for good health. I hope everyone who is sick gets better, quick.

I am not ambitious. Something about the last two weeks has destroyed my work ethic. I can't bring myself to work on homework when I get home, I can't bring myself to work on homework when I'm at school. That makes things a little difficult doesn't it? *sighs*

Quite a few plans for this weekend. I've got to work, and repaint the room I've already painted with Matt. I've got to buckle down and study for two exams. Gosh I got to buckle down.

Boy, this isn't a very lofty. Usually I'm better about this. I just got nothing. Nothing.

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