Why Is It Called A Cold?

I don't feel cold, but I'm getting one. Sniffles, slight irritation in the throat, a little rundown - all unmistakable signs.

Has to be related to the weather changes here, I think. Two weeks ago, you were crazy if you weren't wearing a jacket or coat. But the past few days have eclipsed 75 degrees. My body doesn't know what to think.

I know, this isn't exactly riveting material. And the vow I made to post something every day? I broke that already, and this blog is barely four days old. No willpower, I swear.

Mom would tell me to get some rest. Dad would tell me to drink some orange juice. I'll do both.