I'm Sick. Again.

I have this habit of putting the people in my life into categories and reacting badly when they try to go outside the boundaries I've set in my head. It's just there are things I'm comfortable sharing with some people and not with others. Part of my insanity, I suppose.

I'm sick. I have the flu, which sucks. I mean it's June, it's not exactly flu season. Yet, here I am with being very sick. I started coming down with it Friday (when we were still in Toronto) and now's I'm at that full-fledged, can't keep anything down stage. Yay.

Had fun in Toronto, though. Taela and I shopped. Got to see Meg's new place. Went out for dinner. Had a few mishaps, mainly involved getting lost. Pretty typical actually. But it was fun, just what I needed.

Barbecue lastt night at Roger's. Mum dragged me even though I was in bed recovering from my illness. She didn't want to go alone and thought that she had to go. So we went and it was awkward, like most things are these days. But it was fun at points. Had a good time hanging out with James and discussing music, people we both know and partiies. Oh, we also bantered about the fact that he tortured me when we were kids. Typical stuff, really.

I can't think of anything else. In fact, I can barely sit up, so this is it for now. I'm gonna go crawl into bed and die.