Despite that being a cliche, I mean it very sincerely.
The Best Part of Today [and Thursday] #112:
Coming home when you're sick.
I was extremely ill. This is not an excuse, but the reason I did not post yesterday was that I was being picked up from school after my late class. By my mother. Who made me chicken soup. I am 20. No shame; that's why it's the best part of today. I am convinced that the reason I feel a million times better than yesterday (not 100% yet, but getting there) is that I slept in my own bed last night, and woke up to a home-made breakfast this morning, and had home made chicken soup for dinner. In bed. It's a luxury people, let me tell you.
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