I predict 80% of all who read this look up what the title means.

Ugh. Sickness sucks. This morning at basketball practice Mackenna told me I smelled like coffee…and sickness. Great. Now it’s got its filthy claws sunk so deep in me that I SMELL like sickness. Great! I had a sinus infection last week, coughing, sneezing, headache and snot snot snot. And the last Friday I caught a stomach virus that kept me from doing all sorts of fun planned things, like eating a pie my mom made, going to see The Breakfast Blend with my friends[Sorry guys but because of what the name implies and because of the fact that your first gig was at a coffee house, I will always and forever think and have need of coffee when I hear your name], going to enrichment classes on Monday, and not getting to play the whole game against Grayson on Tuesday. Sickness SUCKS! I was up every hour on the dot on Friday night, and I spent the entire weekend on the couch sipping water and eating cheerios. And then to make things worse I thought myself cured too soon and overloaded my weak stomach on homemade black bean soup. Not good! I felt HORRIBLE Monday night and hence the reason I had no energy and didn’t get to play much Tuesday night. Mackenna made 26 points though! Earned us a dinner! We get a dinner if we make 20 points or more. It’s her record for the year. Woop woop Mackenna!

The worst part about being sick? I’m stopped up and can’t sing. The absolute WORST part. I hate not being able to sing!

Prayer for our basketball team, things are really hard right now. We’re going through some tough patches and we’ve had three girls quit the team. Meaning we’re down to five players. I’m not going into it any farther because it makes me furious but prayer would be appreciated.

Suddenly food takes priority over blogging.