In which Trac becomes disillusioned with the world

Apr 11, 2006 05:01

Remember those Dimetap 12-hour blue capsules that knocked you out like a baseball bat and kept you there until the next year? The ones that were taken off the shelves because of some "illegal" ingredient?

Yeah, haven't gotten a good night's sleep with a cold since.

I've been tossing and turning all night, am finally wide-awake at 5 a.m. with a slight headache and crazy sinus pressure, waiting for the Tylenol day-time to kick in because Nyquil SUCKS and didn't keep me asleep. I haven't had solid food for a day and a half and strangely, am not hungry. So I guess I'm going to write an essay, and if I'm not tired by 9:30, go to class. If I am, I'm going to drop off my paper and sleep until my 2:30, because I don't want to skip that one, but I'm on duty tonight and can't do it if I don't get some rest.

Oh, God, oh, God.
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