Day 151: Stuffy nose rambles

I still can't breath through my nose.

I sound like a four year old.

And my mouth hasn't closed for a little while.

I cant tell wether i'm getting better or worse.

I took my French test today, and I felt good about it, BUT that could just be the medication talking.

And i'm really craving some chocolate. Or a cookie.

My mom is getting a new exercise machine, so of course she was rearranging the living room to make room for the new gigantic machine. We both learned that she is a hoarder.

And that our backs are going to be killing us later. At least the living room looks situated, and there is room for the gigantic machine.

DAY 29: A song that reminds me of my childhood