February is suppose to be a great month, one to remember. I know it hasn’t even been a day, but the month feels like crap already. I woke up in the middle of the night, because I had a cough attack. It didn’t stop and I ended up throwing up (yeah, on myself). I felt better after that though. My morning was nice enough. I tried to cherish it, because I knew work would be not so nice. I was right. Work was [sensored]! And let’s not forget the cold weather. It was soo cold today. Whenever I’m really cold, my eyes start running, as if I’m crying. So you could imagine what I looked like today.