May 01, 2005 15:06
So,I think it was a week or two ago, I turned in my capstone paper 2 weeks late and lurched to class.I proceeded to double over in pain and stay that way for 30 minutes. My prof was rather alarmed and insisted that I go to the infirmary despite my protestations that I was "fine, really,just not keen on moving." It turns out that I had a viral infection. I really don't have time for bed rest this time of the semester,but I took some.
Anyway, my paper was accepted. I just need to paginate the damn thing and bind it.
I have been rapid cycling again this week and it is hell.
I stayed up all Friday night working on paintings for my capstone exhibition. I got a fever and horrible aches around midnight, but I worked until 8 am. It was effing wretched, and so are the paintings. The fever lasted 24 hours. My brain hurts now.
I'm not going to the capstone show opening. I didn't go to the annual exhibition opening,either. I was ill then,too. It's something diff every week.
I still have an unfinished sculpture,unfinished paintings,and unglazed ceramic peices, all past due or due Tuesday.
My life is extraordinarily unpleasant,and I keep hoping for accidental death. I am really tired.
Jimbles and Bebop will be back in 22 days,tho. It is really frustrating to have looming deadlines while confined to bed.