GROSS

I won't be long at this post, because I feel dizzy just sitting here. I have spent the last 4 days laid up on my couch, sucking on cough drops, chugging water, nibbling on strawberries, and otherwise doing absolutely nothing.  I've got a fever, a friggen-sore throat, a stuffy nose and a nasty cough.  The doctor said he thought it was just a cold, like, a terrible one, and, besides the fever and nausea, it feels like that,  I haven't slept worth anything.  I almost did last night, but after 6 hours I woke up surrounded by sweat-soaked sheets, which made my already freezing body just that much colder.  

I've been thinking about life a lot, and figuring out what all my priorities are.  And attempting to listen for God's voice over the constant ringing in my ears as to whether or not I'm thinking in the right direction.

And thinking about climbing.

And really hoping I don't have Mono.