This May Be It for Me (or it may not; I've been known to be overly dramatic)

Life is not good at present. The cold doesn't really feel like a cold anymore. I lack the energy to get out of my bed to get a drink of water. I barely drag myself to the bathroom. Sometimes i just pull towels off the racks to keep myself warm and sleep on the bathroom floor. i may be dying. No nurses are here tonight. If I don't survive whatever this is, so long. It's been fun.