Greetings to all the people of the Virtual Realm,
I was sick- sick unto death! Ever since I was drenched by the tears of heaven, sickness came unto me. Every morning, at the crack of dawn, fever befell me only to be tethered with a nasty cold. Every fibre of my body ached and it still is. Powerless I have become. Powerless I say! My mind has lost its ability to think straight. And to make matters worse, another ill fate befell me today. Sore throat! My throat hurts! How difficult it is to talk! I feel like someone has put a lock around my neck. However, fortunate am I, for the next four days are a holiday! Por fin! The long awaited days of rest! Namarie!