I'm So Sick..

and it's gross. i thought about breaking into song, but THAT'S HOW GROSS I FEEL I'M NOT SINGING.
i don't want to leave my house, even though i did, to get groceries.
oh, and i haven't eaten in two days.
until now, actually. i'm munching on some cheese. and i'm not going to throw up! yay!
so yeah. yesterday, i didn't go to church. when Ray got done, he drove over here and sat on my bed while i whined. a lot. and slept. a lot.
also, one of the times that i woke up from my fitful sleep, i looked up to see Gypsy sitting in Ray's lap, while he pet her, and she was purring super happily.
this from the man who "totally hates that cat."
he won't even call her Gypsy, because he claims he hates her so much that he won't dignify her with a name. something about how not saying the name means you refuse to recognize countries or something... i don't know, he's a crazy person.
anyway. today i woke up after noon. that's right, after noon. okay, 12 minutes after noon. but still. i'm sooooooooo tired.
yeah, i shouldn't complain. i sleep so much.
but i really am sick. -sad face-
i'd be okay if you texted me nice things. THANKS!
but seriously, i'm going back to sleep now.
i have to work tomorrow.