Bad cramping. Stuck in Pburg right now. Got hit by a really bad round while playing Frisbee with Casey, and it's been going ever since. Didn't get much sleep last night.
Hoping I can get home soon for spring break. My uncle and aunt have come up from Texas and we haven't seen them in about a year, so it would be really nice to not be sick and get that rolling at home.
Instead of all this sad "sick talk", let me tell you guys a funny story. So Casey was napping next to me and I was working on a fiction piece and all of a sudden I feel him convulse next to me. I look over and his eyes have rolled in the back of his head and his head is vibrating side to side and his body is twitching.
So I royally flip out, thinking he's having a seizure or something. With my full first aide/cpr/aed educated and certified self at the ready, I cry out "CASEY!"
His eyes fly open and he stops vibrating and twitching and looks straight at me. "Are you ok?" I'm a little confused at this point.
"I had a dream." He said, still looking wide eyed. "You saved me!"
He then proceeded to tell me about the bumblebees that were landing on his forehead in his dream and I proceeded to learn about his hidden irrational fear of stinging insects.
Funny moments =)
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