Stupid books with stupid endings about mothers who die from cancer with teenage daughters. Of course I would read that instead of the two books I need to have read and write essays on and present on one in about 6 hours.
Got up, took a shower, went to my doc appt, got tests done that they will tell me about later... Can I mention how much I hate that PARTICULAR test though? I know it is necessary and potentially lifesaving and all but definitely not my cup of tea. Hell, I am pretty sure it is no ones cup of tea. On the other hand, YAY for b/c refill :D And on that note, Si is NOT preggers... thank goodness!
Got back from doc appt, fell asleep for a few hours, woke up, packed up, waited for my last load of laundry to dry, said goodbye to my Daddy and sister, and eventually left. Got food on the way out of town and managed not to kill myself or others eating on the freeway. Got back here around 6:30, and brought all my stuff upstairs in record time. Alex and Ariel eventually appeared, and Em and Claire had gotten me some necessities (yogurt and bread) earlier so I am set for food for a little. Hung out with Alex and Ariel and Tyler for a few hours, and then Eric came over for another hour... and then headed out again. Tyler is still here with Alex doing hmwk, and I am in my room attempting to do work. Failing. Eating cereal.
I am exhausted and haven't even had one day of class yet this week. I might skip seminar and sleep... god do I miss sleep. Even when I do sleep I feel tired but... at least when I am asleep I don't think.
Out of the 2,001 Things To Do Before You Die book:
Spend one month completely alone.
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me too dude.
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