My life is like Morton's Salt
I find myself with some extra time before I head off to class this morning, due to the fact that I didn't go to aerobics. I still haven't written anything about Kat's wedding or Thanksgiving, but I think I'll just sum up by saying that while both were fun and cool in that I got to see NSLC folks, I was sick and exahusted the whole time. Oh, and in the course of these events I drove approximately 20 hrs, blew a tire, weather delays made me miss a connection and stay overnight in Ohio, spun out on an icy road, and became APO's Spring Premire chair. Sigh. When it rains...
So, mysterious illness that appeared after I got back from UPMUNC morphed into super-swollen glands, which subsided after I got some sleep at my Dad's over thanksgiving. I still wake up with a sore throat, however, and have a cough. Since it's been over two weeks since it started, I'm going to head over to the Quack Shack (read: Baylor Health Center) after class and get it checked out. I've been ridiculously tired lately and I want to make sure that it's stress and not mono or something crazy like that. (hah, because being that stressed out is so much better.)
So, mysterious illness that appeared after I got back from UPMUNC morphed into super-swollen glands, which subsided after I got some sleep at my Dad's over thanksgiving. I still wake up with a sore throat, however, and have a cough. Since it's been over two weeks since it started, I'm going to head over to the Quack Shack (read: Baylor Health Center) after class and get it checked out. I've been ridiculously tired lately and I want to make sure that it's stress and not mono or something crazy like that. (hah, because being that stressed out is so much better.)