Well I've had the flu since Wednesday night. I went to the doctor on Thursday and I got a prescription for Tamiflu. I had to cancel bowling with Josh and Debbie because of the flu. I nearly canceled going to the game with Daniel but the doctor told me that I would not be contagious after I'd been on Tamiflu for a couple of days, and I was tired of being in my dorm. Being sick is like being a prisoner.
I spent my time trying to write but I did not like what I'd written down. Nothing made sense; things were out of place. My map of my novel did not line up with what I'd already written down in my story. My attempts at working on a news story were bad too. That's what you get for trying to write with a feverish brain: insanity. If I'd turned in anything I'd written for a grade not only would I receive an F but I'd also get a recomendation for a psych ward somewhere.
Last night I went to the MSU basketball game and we were playing against our rivals Ole Miss. We won 71-69; I like it when they are close because it makes the game more exciting. That is only true when we win though.
Daniel to me to church at Grace this morning and I saw Debbie and Joel there. I've got to get back to work and make up for lost time. I have a take home test due tomorrow and a news story due too.