I hate being sick

I don't get sick very often (thank G-d), but because of that, I always forget the side-effects I get from medication.

Note to self: NyQuil makes you delirious!

I went to bed at 9, and was tossing and turning all night. I had a bunch of frustrating dreams that put your brain to work instead of allowing it to rest. I woke up a bunch of times completely dehydrated. It was the most restless night I had in a long time.

I mentioned to my grandmother that I had a mild cold, and her reaction, as always is "OH MY G-D!" as if it's the end of the world. Which is why I usually don't tell her when I'm sick. I can't really feel my hands right now so typing is kind of amusing. I want to write something and then my hands just do it. The skin around my head is also particularly tight today.

I woke up at 6am, watched some Bewitched, took a shower, and went to Gristedes to get some OJ (I've been craving it for the last few days). I also bought some Red Raspberry tea (yum), and some regular Lipton. Overall, I have to say this is really a pretty mild cold. I remember being much sicker on other occasions.

I hope I beat this thing by tomorrow evening because I'm going to a comedy club with Diorella and her friends.