( The sickness. )
So I decided to stay home today and drink lots and lots of soda.
Hopefully just sitting around, taking in liquids, will make me better by tomorrow because I have soccer to play.
However, being alone without much to do has just made me more prone to get mad at stupid things. Why should I care about Dr. Phil's control/non-control of his audience? Do I really need to snarl at "Full House," which I loved as a kid? Why am I so upset by the crappy weather when I know I'm not going to go outside anyway? And don't get me started on Anna Nicole's funeral. Gah!
Read. Yes. I should read...