I think I've learned a very important lesson this week. I probably take around 30 pills every single day (I don't know how many exactly, my mom keeps track of that stuff) and I woke up late last Friday and... forgot to take my pills. I felt under the weather all day, and my coughing got worse and worse. My mom picked me up from school and rushed me to the hospital, where the doctors told me that my pneumonia had returned! How wonderful. I spent the weekend in the hospital, and now I'm home, more or less back to normal after feeling miserable for three days. My mom really freaked out. I guess that was expected. It was a pretty dumb thing to do, I guess. From now on she's waking me up 15 minutes earlier everyday and is going to watch me as I take my medication. I don't really mind, because I hate going to the hospital more than I have to (which is often).