Conception, or lack there of
Today I'm really not in the mood for school. Not because I'm lazy or that I hate it, I actually love it. It's just today I have a cramp in my stomach that's killing me.
I also have running practise today so this ache is going to really ruin that. Slowly I slide out of bed and crawl to the bathroom. An hour later I conclude it's not gut related. Next I crawl to my parents room as the waves of pain rush through me.
Half lying on the floor I reach up and poke my mom awake
" What is it Called?"
" ' groan' I don't feel so great..."
