Whiny Pants

I have a cold. To you it is probably just an average cold. To me, it is a near death experience. For three days now, all I have wanted to do is sleep. The least little bit of physical activity has me all sweaty and ready to cry. I think the real problem is that it has been so long since I've been sick that I have forgotten how to function. There have been moments that I simultaneously hear myself whining and my mom telling to me suck it up. Sadly, she is right - I need to suck it up. Buuuuttt I don't feeeeelll good :(