Sad Story at 5AM

ou may wonder what in the world I thought I was doing online at 5 AM in the morning. I may be wondering the same thing myself. However, I have a very good reason. Let me tell you a story.

It all started Saturday, when I woke up feeling crummy. Well, Sunday, I woke up feeling even crummier, and around 12 PM I discovered that my temperature was a lovely 102 degrees fahrenheit. After tossing and turning all day, I had eventually coughed my poor throat into a terrible state. I took some sudafed 'severe cold' around 12 AM, and it put me to sleep quick, but there was a problem. I had also put on some hot water and made myself a cup of tea. It was much too hot to drink when I first poured it, besides, it needed to steep for a few minutes. I decided to lay down for a few minutes while I waited for my tea to cool of. A few minutes later I woke up, and was a little worried that I had slept too long, and my tea would be stone cold. Well, it was still a little too hot. Next time I woke up, however, it was 3 AM, not 12 anymore, and my tea was undoubtedly stone cold. I was really sad, but I was really sleepy. I rolled over, and slept again until I woke up at 5 because I've been coughing so bad. (And my medicine wore off.) I wanted some hot tea very badly, so here I am, waiting for my tea to cool, and occupying myself so that I do not go to sleep until I have had my cup of tea.


I have a lot to do this week, so if you guys could pray for me to get better soon, I would appreciate it very much.