I can't stop blowing my nose, I'm carrying a roll of toilet paper with me around my friend's house in Arizona. I'm so congested. I can't breath... My head is throbbing.
It's our last day together. She had to run some errands and I'm too ill to leave the house.
I have an early morning flight back to New York tomorrow.
I wish I wasn't so sick right now.
This sucks.
Day 28 of 365 Days