big comfy couch

see, normally, the couch is surrounded by happy conotations - naps, movies, snuggling, etc. not for me. the couch is now an evil creature, drawing me into its dark corners and making me feel like ick. yes, i've rejoined my couch in the bond of illness. but i don't feel as bad about it this time because apparently about 80% of my school is also infected, so it;s not llike i'm the sole invalid. either way though, i'm ready for spring and health and movement. life as a sick person emphasizes the stagnent nature of life around here.