So, I'm pretty sure I'm coming down with a flu or something. I feel terrible. I'm not even sure if I'm going to make it out to Chris's dad's house.
Oh wait, I was supposed to leave almost 3 hours ago. Why am I still at home you ask?
Well, apparently, someone hit Chris's car in the parking lot while he was at work. Thankfully someone saw it happened and got the cops there before the person who hit his car could get away. Chris's are is still driveable, but he didn't want to take it out on the hour drive to his dad's.
Unfortunately (or maybe fortunately), as the night as gone on, I've started to feel much worse. I've got chills and I keep getting this horrible stomach pains. They're awful.
I'm considering walking over to the CVS across the street to buy a thermometer (I lost mine in the move.) and possibly some meds. I'm pretty sure I have a fever. I don't know what to buy though. I want my mommy. :( I am such a huge baby when I get sick. Thankfully it doesn't happen very often.