My alarm is blaring in my ear. I can feel the drool down the side of my lips, and suddenly it creeps on me. The heat. It’s that incredibly sticky and sweaty heat. I’m burning up. Which is ironic because it’s about 36 degrees outside. I can hardly breathe and my eyes feel swollen. My legs are weak and my hands are trembling.

I sit up in my bed, struggling to toss my blanket to the side. I feel weak. The blanket weighs a ton I thought. It was drenched in sweat. Then the cold hit me. It came fast and hard, immediately icing the sweat beads streaming down from my hairline. I was dizzy. Nauseated, I tried to muster what strength I had left and created enough momentum to swing them to the floor. They plopped on the floor like dead weights. I let out a roar for a cough that was followed by violent hacking.

I tried to stand up, but I could feel my knees beginning to buckle, and it suddenly felt as if I was standing on a water bed…my knees, swaying from side to side fighting to keep me standing. I wobbled to the door and down the hall to my bathroom where I fell to my knees, hugging the toilet. And after a few minutes, there it was…my dinner from last night.

I’ve been sick for the past few days and it’s been incredibly difficult and frustrating. I haven’t had time to really concentrate on school, and more importantly, my application to Fantasy Interactive. And now I’m also behind on school. I hate to keep you guys waiting on the updates, but until I can find some reliable help around here, we’re all going to go through the slow days, and the fast days.

I know a lot of you are coming from the kind words of my buddy Collis over from FSw, and if that’s the case, I welcome you. This is Sentences, and I’m Bryan, the only one running the site. Make sure you take a minute to read what this is about, and hopefully you’ll find it in your hearts to subscribe and support me. I usually update the site much more often, but I’m a tad bit preoccupied.

Anyways, I just wanted to let everyone know that I’m not quite dead, and that I apologize for the lack of updates. I’ve got to finish some things up while I try to fend off the flu. Which is spreading all over Maryland if you guys haven’t read or heard about it on the news yet.

I’ll be back on track shortly, just be patient. Oh, and now would be a great time for someone to offer some help and write a guest post. If you’re interested in that, why don’t you drop me a note. Hopefully the Nyquil won’t have me knocked out.

Oh yea. 18-1. Guess Boston isn’t dominating every sport (soccer, baseball, basketball, and even hockey).

As much as you guys love me, I think it’s probably better you stay away from me.
Bry