This morning when I woke up, I just felt horrible, but I figured I would be fine and ignored it. Dad dropped us off at school and then I suffered through all of my classes except for lunch, which I greatly enjoyed (it was pizza). After school we came home and I fell asleep twice, and then we went up to Menahga for the church camping trip. We had hotdogs for dinner and everyone showed up despite the rain, and then because I wasn't feeling the greatest, I decided to spend the night at home and get a really good nights sleep. I went to bed before 10, and was out within minutes.