So, yesterday my throat started to hurt. Then I go upstairs and my mentions that he hopes he isnt getting a cold. I was like, screw that, I am going downstairs. However my throat hurts, which sucks.
I was supposed to take my brother to the doctor today (my mother volunteered me, I sure as hell didn't), but with my throat already hurting, the last thing I need is to be near my brother when he is sick, AND sit in a doctor's office.
Now, I have bunches of emails to do... gotta love Mondays.
