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So I guess that pure exhaustion and mental/physical mushiness I felt was actually my body's way of telling me I was sick. I tried going to school on Wednesday, but I had to go home after second block. I guess all the skiing and late nights and zero relaxation was just adding to my weakened immune system. So I took some NyQuil and was knocked out for a good eight hours, stayed home on Thursday, slept, relaxed, listened to music, worked on homework, and installed Windows XP (finally!). And what seemed like a Monday for me turned out to be a Friday (good news, too, because I'm still a little sick and need some more down time). So I went to the Depot to cheer on Karen and Ivy with Paige and Sarah and Alex and Henry and Lizzie and Neda. And we went to see Garden State (which ended up being the Bourne Supremacy when the movie was R and we got caught switching theatres). And we all piled into Lizzie's car to get rides home. And home I am. So there's my time MIA in a nutshell. I guess it feels like a lot has changed, and I guess I've been thinking a lot, but it's sort of hard to definitively mark any shifts. Nothing really happened, though. I'm just thinking. But, you know, that time of year. I guess I just don't really feel like (or am capable of) getting it all out in words on this website. I guess it all ought to just stay in my head and soak in for a bit. You know, maybe later.