The bad day has just got worse

My mom looked in her medical book to see if I have any of the symptoms of the measles (don't know where this idea came from). I have all of them. And complications. And my tongue has turned a greyish brown. We have no idea where that fits into anything. Oh boy.

If the doctor confirms that it is measles, there is no treatment for it. The chances that I'll get better before the rugby season is over isn't very good. I just have to sit at home and 'rest'. And drink fluids.

I really don't know what God has in store but it's bound to be exciting and fun. (I think I might be a bit delirious too. I might have been born with that though).

Later home-slice(s). That reminds me of bread. And my aunts. **Shudders**bye now.

Love and Prayers
Meagan

PS: One of my dear Suday school teachers, Rebcca, will be moving soon. I'm not sure when but I know she will be greatly missed. She will be needing lots of prayer during this time and after she's home. Don't forget about her in your prayers. Peace out!