My mother always told me to never do anything halfway, so of course I decide to skip class on the day when I have 5 hours of lectures. I'll probably get sued for libel here, but I'm starting to think that Country Style coffee doesn't just taste bad, or that guy at the Pita Pit really needs to take some sick leave; I only recently re-acquired the power of speech, and have spent most of the day in very attractive, ratty flannel and tottering about the house. That nap at 10 AM also helped. The good part is that it's looking rather likely that the theory essay will be finished before Thursday -- I'm just hoping it makes sense at the end of this delirium. Is turkey and potatoes bad for a headache? I read somewhere (yay, Internet) that citrus was bad for it, but that was after I downed half a litre of cranberry-grapefruit juice, so I'm probably screwed for tomorrow too. At least my philosophy prof is at another conference. She's ripping us off with our tuition, but at least I'm not missing class.
