Not feeling so great. I caught something from an extremely inconsiderate and annoying visiting relative. If this cough gets any worse I’m going to toss said relative into a nearby lake.
Now I feel like I’m about to cough up a lung. Lovely.
Don’t feel like writing anymore. My increasingly short attention span is getting the better of me.
…the fish amuse me. I shall get rid of the fish when they no longer do so.