Practice

Was just awful.

Actually, the day was kind of awful. Woke up at 6:30 to find that we didn't have practice until 12, so flopped over and tried to sleep. Sleep didn't come easily because I had a lot on my mind. Eventually I found it and woke up at 10 to go get my bank account fixed and replace my front plates.

So then practice. I wasn't feeling too hot all day, and one practice started, I just took a turn for the worse. Everything fell apart and Scott even looked at me a few times and asked if anything was wrong or if I was having a bad day.

I said no.

Truthfully, I was having a bad day. Plus I was feeling sick. Plus I'm suffering from a lack of sleep. Plus it's week three and I'm worn out. And plus, I'm super stressed out.

I spent 45 minutes dry heaving in the bathroom and wanting to cry. Today is not my day. I'm going to lay in bed for a bit.

xx And I Thought That You Said Things Were Improving Marz