So it turns out the cold I had wasn't a cold at all, it was strep throat. Woo! I had a feeling, since my colds never start in my throat, but I tried to ignore that little voice in the back of my head. I ended up going to a clinic on Thursday after spending most of the day being miserable and not feeling any better.

I'm on the mend now, since I'm taking antibiotics the size of a small sea mammal and laying about. Oh, and Bellan taking care of me by buying chocolate and Betty and Veronica comics. Sweet.