So I am officially sick. I think coughing until 230am one night and waking up randomly a second night to cough up junk sufices as being sick. Even the littlest laugh will make me cough. suck. Sleep is much needed during the day, although today it didn't happen. I tried, but my stupid nose was plugged up on one side and so I would try and switch positions to get my snot to drain on the other side and it wasn't budging. And then it burned to breathe so I gave up and decided to sit up and read for a bit. Im reading a book called Unrelenting Prayer by Bob Sorge. It pretty much is awesome. The scripture his uses is Luke 18 about the persistant widow and an unjust judge. God pretty much is the exact opposite of that judge and wants to make sure we know that. Well. this is a shorty today. Peace.