I lay on my bed feeling miserable and dizzy and my head is pounding so hard I can't even think straight. I haven't slept in days and my stomach won't agree to any food. Being sick really isn't fun. My floor and bed are covered with tissues, i'm not sure i'll ever get better. I feel so hot but it's snowing outside, and I whenever I sit up I can only hold myself up for so long, then I just topple over. Im so tired and feeble and all I want to do is
sleep, but I can't. Suddenly someone knocks on my door, in comes my mom holding a tray with toast and soup and a glass of juice. She sets it on my bed and helps me sit up. She fixes my blankets and adds another pillow behind my back. She walks out and closes the door. I may feel utterly gloomy and gross, but I have a pretty nice mom that makes it ok.
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