So I've had a cold basically all month. At times it'll go away a bit and I can kinda ignore it.

Last week it had slowly started getting better and I thought that I would finally get rid of it.

When I woke up yesterday it was gone. Like fully gone I had no sniffles no chough (how the hell do you spell it) and I didn't sound like a dying horse in choir practice for the first time in weeks.

I was so excited and it was honestly the best birthday present I could have gotten.

I don't know if you know this but being sick for more than two days feels like you're trapped in a dungeon of just the worst feelings possible.

But I woke up this morning because of a sneezing fit. I thought I would never stop sneezing and I can feel myself getting a fever so it's safe to say that it's back.