I woke up this morning sounding like death.
I managed to go work both jobs today, but Brandon's "benching" me and keeping me from working out until I get better. I've been arguing with him about this (butbutbutidon'twaannnnnnnaaaaaa), but ultimately, I think I probably should try to get better.
Seriously, I've been fighting this cold for what, two weeks now? Now that it finally caught up with me, I should probably just accept it and wait for it to pass.
Maybe. If Brandon makes me.