Quarantined virus

Alright, so maybe I wasn't a virus. But I was sick and I did put myself under a rather mandatory quarantine. I really did need it.

The cold that had affected all my friends had finally mutated enough to strike the most resistant, my brother. Since we live together and he did not properly quarantine himself, I got his nasty strand of the cold. After I had managed to evade such sickness for about a month! Still, I managed to hold my head high long enough to finish finals, then highly medicated myself to get rid of it. I must say that I am feeling better. But, as I always say, a miracle is always done when a person can actually eat and sleep.

My semester is finally over and I couldn't be happier. I feel that it whirled past me but really dragged on since it took a lot out of me. I can't be sure if I'll continue in this chipper sort of mood when I get my grades. Who knows? I might be happy or I might be crying my eyes out. All I hope is that I passed all my classes. Almost everyone is expecting that I will, but I will not raise my hopes. I'll hope for a D and then party when I get more than that in any of my classes. Let's just hope this cold truly does clear up so I don't have to spend my vacation sick. That would really be the absolute worse. Let me not tempt Murphy's Law though.