22,26, and sick!

Alisa's birthday was on Sunday. She turned 22.

My birthday is today. I am now 26.

Ellie gave me a bag of chocolates and stuff yesterday as an early birthday present. They looked like really nice chocolates--until Ellie threw up in the bag. It's the thought that counts.

Yesterday was a day full of laundry, but we got through it. I missed all of my classes, including Numerical Analysis--my fun class.

Ellie and I read most of her books at least once. That's a lot of books. Now I'll have a response when Alisa asks if Ellie really needs another book. On sick days, she definitely does.

Alisa is sick today. That's no fun. I hope she is feeling better soon.


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