Well, to sum up all of my break, I would say… disease. No… I’m honest. My family decided to start our spring break by helping with the poor, so we packed our bags and hopped into a plane… straight to a big fancy hotel. Yup, we were helping people so much. The next day was work work work. I thought “Okay, we are just helping out, it won’t be that hard.”
We took 2 hour car trips 5 times. We climbed up and down a mountain where people with leprosy where exiled which was so hard, sweat was pouring down my face. We planned to get home by 7, but apparently on the way back, a trucks tire had popped, and had caused the entire freeway a 2 hour delay. Finally, shivering with anger since I had planned some computer time, and now I can only bath, because my sister won’t allow me to until I took a bath or else I would get the bed dirty (the hotel only gave 2 beds, so my sister and I had to share one). I had big plans for for Day 2. Games and swimming. And that’s what we kind of did for the rest of the 2 days.
Once my family got back, my mom and I immediately came down with fever. For three days we were in bed, heads throbbing, moaning in distress. After I got better, I decided I should stretch out by going shopping with my ayi and sister, so I went, but when I came back, I realized that I had caught a cold, even though I still had a little fever. So I was in bed again, with a fever and a cold, so I was sweating when I was cold, and I could feel that I was cold, but the sweat wasn’t helping. The only good part was that my mom had plans for swimming all week long, but getting sick fixed all of that.