I feel absolutely awful. I hate fevers and I hate illness and I hate everything like that. The second I so much as get out of bed I can feel Death staring me in the face.
Dotaniridian
A gender connected to being a mideval plague doctor who died from the plague but was reanimated to rid the world of the plague that humanity has become.
I'm alive. I'm still a bit sick. I'm tired. I'll go on that adventure when I'm compleatly sickness-free.
You know what? As soon as I'm no longer sick I'm gonna go on an ADVENTURE! Go outside, take some pictures, drink some tea, that kind of stuff!
Ok, so I had a near-death experience at 4 AM this morning, (I nearly choked to death, -100/10 would not recommend,) and I nearly choked again just an hour or so ago? So yeah, I'm not gonna promise anything unless I'm SURE I'll survive.
Before anyone asks: I've been to the semi-emergency ward already, recieved medicine, and I'm taking said medicine. I just made the dumbass mistake of trying to hack up this goddamned mucus too soon.
You know what? As soon as I'm no longer sick I'm gonna go on an ADVENTURE! Go outside, take some pictures, drink some tea, that kind of stuff!