Yesterday, I was sick all day. Literally. I couldn't move off the sofa, looking at the TV or phone made me feel sick. It was awful. Thankfully I think it was a bug. I am not feeling 100% today but I feel a lot better than yesterday. I can sit up. So that's a plus.
With all the sickness, I totally forgot that today is my birthday! I have not planned or even thought about it with all the excitement going on.
Today I am 24 years old. That just seems weird to me. In my head I'm still 21. When people ask how old I am, my first instinct is to say 21.
We don't have any big plans or anything today. I will be happy if I make it through the day without throwing up (yesterday I couldn't make it an hour).
Monday birthday's are no fun!