Sick Day

Dear Wal,

Today was a terrible day. I woke up this morning feeling like crap. I have a mild cold, and I was trying very hard to convince my parents that I had a fever, even though I didn't, but I managed to win their sympathy with my droopy eyelids and inability to form coherent speech. So, I fed the horses and went back to bed. I slept off and on, dreaming strange dreams of strange, fantastic things that I can't remember. All I remember is that they were really cool and involved superheroes. I think it was Jason, actually, which is weird because he doesn't spend much time in my dreams. I had this dream a year or so ago where Batman was literally a living shadow, and that's where my fanfiction idea originally came from, but other than that I haven't dreamed about him.
Anyway, I got up for like ten minutes to say goodbye to my niece and brother who were leaving to go camping/four-wheeling, and then promptly went back to bed. I officially got up at around 12:30 PM and then dragged through the next three hours through alternating bouts of hot and cold, before I went to my horse lesson. I had to actually go outside. It sucked, until I actually got on, and then I enjoyed myself. Needless to say, Buzzy has put me in a much better mood that I was in earlier today.

/endrant