I probably won't be writing for a while. It was too good to be true. I got sick. At least as bad as last time, if not worse. The only time I am not nauseous is when I am sleeping (and sometimes even then...). I need help. This is hell. Well, it's not as bad as say-watching my whole family being massacred. It's not as bad as a lot of things. But it's still really bad. I wish the next two months would fly by...they will, instead, drag.