Juniper Armstrong

As mentioned in the last post, I was sick and running a fever earlier in March. The next day, Abbie ended up coming down with a stomach virus of some kind and she too had to cancel classes. As a result, people were dropping by our rooms giving us bags and bags of fruit.

In the west, chicken soup. In the east, fruit (apples, bananas,... and this weird grapefruit-y thing):