Bad Day

Yesterday I had so many plans for my day. I was going to go to the mall with a group of friends, talk to my sister, and go to my Yoga class with my dad (he has never been to a Yoga class). But the night before I woke up around three in the morning, I could hardly breath and my throat was hurting terribly! I spent most of the day trying to get better, then I went to bed early only to sleep terribly. I was upset because I did get to go to my Yoga class. Another week that I have skipped, those people probably think that there is something wrong with me. I seem to not go every other week. I hope to get better soon. Because being sick is never fun.