As predicted, yes I’m quite sick now. Awk! It always starts off as a sore throat. I Hate being sick in the spring. Yesterday i had this burst of creativity exploded out of my head, so I finished my Steve painting. It was during this time that I totally forgot about my sore throat. However, this morning it quickly came back to memory. I took a vitamin and made tomato soup. Watched The Cosby show and The Steve Harvey Show. Sunday Mom was cutting wood. I just went downstairs to put in a load of laundry and thought I was in a forest. The grass is getting greener. Mom and Dad hired these people to cut our overgrown lawn. And they “air-ated” it. So now it looks like all these dogs came and pooped in our lawn. But yea, it’s nice. Love = spring... Hate = sick.