sick

i've gotten a terrible cold from ryan. he had it all last week and lucky me got it this week. i cant breathe through my nose at all. it sucks.

last night i woke myself up screaming at ryan to get an imaginary spider that was apparently trying to get me. I had pulled the covers up over my head and then crawled off the bed yelling. poor ryan... i was so mad at him because he was trying to tell me there was no spider but i hadnt realized i was still in my dream.

this morning we laughed about it :)

no benadryll for me tonight