The first day of March was a day of coughing, stuffy head, fever, and vomiting. It was a day spent watching movies. A different kind of day that just seemed to come and leave as fast as it could, and today I am ok with that. Now its late at night and all the world is sleeping and I lay awake and do what I do best. Worry over things I cant control. My mom ALWAYS told me, "shannon, dont worry about things you can't control and don't love people who don't love you back" And I bet she thought I wasn't listening all those years.