Mon. Jan. 27, 1997

I wrote a page in my pink journal. (I spelled it right!) It was fun. Today was o.k. I came home sick after lunch, I was feeling nautious and I had a headache. Then I had 4 or 5 hours of sleep, and that caught up my sleep prety much. I need to do that again soon, very soon. It felt so good to be fresh. We didled around for awile then, then my mom went shoping for some things. She got milk and Ice-cream, and pizza, and something else that I don't know what it was. Then we ate dinner.