I think it was just because my mum cooked bacon this morning! Hahaha. I was a bit weirded out that my body wasn't rebelling at being fed so little, but I honestly have had no appetite. I dunt get it.

I've been refusing to try warm salt water thus far because I know it'll be an explosion of pain, but I think I need to do something! Throat spray sounds so awesome right now, ohmigod.

I just wanna be better! Do you ever get the paranoid feeling, halfway through an illness, that you're never, ever going to be normal again? D: