I am sick.
blech
I went to my first class today and left after getting my test back in my second. I layed in bed till my third class which I ended up going to. Andrea and I ate lunch and then she took me back to my room and gave me medicine. Kourtney, Andrea and I are all three sick today so we are looking out for each other.
I skipped Spanish and took an unintentional nap and accidently was late to my violin lesson which I was planning on going too. Unfortunately, I couldn't move. I struggled to get in the car (I know, I'm an idiot) and it hurt immensely to even use my arm to turn the wheel. I gave my practice journal to mr. song and told him I am sick and can't play my violin right now. Oddly, while I have a head and sinus cold I also can't move my back. If I twist to the right or left it screams in pain. If I try to sit up or rotate positions, or lift my right arm I am met with sharp pain and immediately stop what I'm doing. Ouch. I hope that doesn't last.
I had a good weekend with my dad. He came to see my violin pops concert which also went really well.
Having girls night again tonight for the first time this semester.
Kourtney brought me some chicken noodle soup in bed. Awww.
I wish I had 5 more pairs of sweatpants so I would never have to wear jeans again in my life.
I never like jeans growing up and I could never find any I was comfortable in in high school but I wore them anyway. Now I'm in college and I find myself fighting my urge to wear comfy cute sweatpants everyday. Not the uber baggy only lounge around the house type but the only slightly loose comfortable fabric kind that don't make your stomach hurt.
As a kid my favorite pants were overalls. This was because there was no tie, elastic, or otherwise at my waist line. I was devastated the day I found out that overalls stop looking good on most people at a certain age. Now I will say that there are a few people I know who can still pull off the overalls in teens, college age, middle age and elderly years. I am so jealous of them.
I was so happy the day I bought my leotard for college. The closest thing to overalls yet and same with one piece bathing suits. Someday... when I'm an old fart and no one cares I will wear overalls all the time and my grandchildren will try to tell me how old that is and I will say "pooh, pooh, I'm old and I smell and I deserve the right to be comfortable."
All this to say that I like sweatpants. And I might consider wearing Jeans if they were made out of cotton.