Struggled to wake up from cold-medicine induced coma-insomnia. Can't sleep, but can't wake up. Hot shower, cold shills. Spilled butter on dress pants. Car broke down. Late for class. Listened to mom and Gavin chatter incessantly with a headache. Cold classroom.
blarg.
Did not dope myself up with dayquil. Yesterday I took some while driving, and I watched my pupils turn to saucers in the rear view mirror. Typed emails and term paper. Did not proofread. Hope I get a good grade.
Grad dinner tonight. Need dress. Headache.
Mad that some student was bothering Dr. Drew. Favorite professor. Wanted to hug him in class while dopey. Kept mouth shut so I wouldn't say anything stupid.
Headache.
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