It's sunny today, but unfortunately, we have been bedridden with sickness the whole day. Both my dad and I are coughing incessantly, and my temperature keeps fluctuating. My mom is constantly holding a bucket for the tissues as she blows her nose. Around noon, my mom and I went to the clinic, where the doctor prescribed some medication that I'm not sure is effective. I feel so dizzy that I'm getting confused, as if I'm doing everything in a dream. It’s relief to find out I can still hold onto my pen.