45 minutes...

i'm sick! don't you just hate it when your nose is blocked and you have to breathe through your mouth? especially when you sleep! i woke up and heart said, "don't go to school, continue sleeping," using the mountain of used tissues beside me as evidence...but mind said, "better go to school, you've already got anzac day off yesterday" and so i did went to school...but within minutes i realised i should have listened to heart...my nose was fully blocked! had food and technology, learnt about dairy and was about to make butter, but i already knew this, and i couldn't stand being out of bed anymore so i told my teacher that i wanted to be back home..and about half an hour later i was happily back in my bed...my bed is like one of my favourite things in the world! i love it 'like a fat kid loves cake'(taken from sam) : p so how long was i in school? about 45 minutes...haha..