And the storms hits

You never really know how much you took your parents for granted until you are sick and currently live alone in college.

I thought I was fine.
Until I realized I had no energy.
And my throat was killing me.
And I am sans car.

So once again we have another instance of Allie coming to the rescue.
So around 9:30 at night, I text Allie to see if she will take my sorry ass to the store.
Well she had RA training the next day so we decide to go after I muster up enough energy to go.

I went out in public at 10 pm to city market, in inside out leggings, no bra, and a flannel with out showering.
Suffice to say this seems to be the mating call for all attractive and stupid men to go to the store.
Because there was a legitimate horde of pretty men that acted like idiots whilst i'm pushing around my little cart trying to get groceries and not pass out and dodging them as best I could.

Stock up on groceries and head home.

Drink some peppermint tea and put my little butt in bed.
Hoping this will all blow over.
Which it does not.