Kevin's Sick Again :/

#17: A Letter to my Child

Hey there little guy/gal! What's your name? If present-me could have it my way, then your name would either be Travis or Veronica. Putting that aside, there's one really big question that I want to ask: who's mommy?

Kidding kidding.

I hope I'm treating you well and that you're leading a nice and comfortable life.

Jeez it feels weird talking to somebody who doesn't exist now, if ever.

Your "dad" is kind of sick right now. "Kind of sick" being really really sick. He's actually got a biology test tomorrow and he has to wake up early for band tomorrow morning. Let's hope that he gets better shall we?

There's nothing else that comes to my mind. Hard to imagine that sometime in the somewhat-near future I might have a child who might read this.

Love,
Kevin (March 1, 2015 edition)

Sick Indeed

As you could most likely tell from that insightful letter, I am really sick. My nose has been running away the whole day and I can't seem to stay warm. There's always a chill in my body. But me getting unbearably sick doesn't happen a lot, and the worst of it has passed.

Bio test tomorrow, and socials presentation as well. Time to go prep ^^

Goodnight you wonderful reader. I'm a 7 tonight. Try to stay away from the screen, as you might catch my cold >.<

"My sun sets to rise again." Elization Barrett Browning