fed up

i'm fed up with being ill. i'm tired all day after coughing all night, and when i try and tell mom i don't feel so good she isn't exactly as sympathetic as she might be. i think she's a bit stressed out by my crying all the time. dad's feeling a bit better now which is just as well, as mom and i both ended up going to see the doctor this morning.

we did all manage a little outing yesterday, going to see 'Bright Nights in Stanley Park' just as it got dark. there were thousands and thousands of christmas lights in the trees and a miniature train through the forest. it was good to be out and about again, and the singing and dancing gingerbread man appreciated my clapping at the end of his routine.