Sick

I hate colds. And I hate that our apartment has no heat. We get heat in 2 days, but unfortunately, I have already gotten a cold due to the fact our apartment is about 45 degrees. It's horrible especially for whatever reason (most likely because our room is the further from the kitchen and bathroom - the only 2 rooms that produce heat) Julie's and my room is the coldest in the apartment. We wear sweatpants and sweatshirts to bed while under our sheets, comforter, down comforter and my extra blanket. We have entertained the idea of pushing our beds together in order to use each other as space heaters for the other. It's that bad. Its also gotten to the point where no one wants to shower since the bathroom is also very cold. We do, but its like pulling teeth. Last night I really couldn't do much of anything since every 5 seconds I would have to blow my nose and if I didn't I would sneeze and my eyes would start to water so I watched the movie Tears of the Sun. Julie joined me towards the beginning of it. The movie was decent, but since my eyes were watering and my voice is lower and throat is scratchy, I was able to fake being so sad from the movie. It worked a couple of times with Jeanette and Erica; Julie didn't feel so bad for me after I got her a couple of times. So, in the next couple of days if you can't get in contact with me, I'm most likely busy doing one of these things: sneezing, blowing my nose, looking like I've been crying, sleeping, or drinking lots of water.