"Oliver Cromwell wasn't looking his best when they made his death mask."
The spring semester has begun, and everything is going well….with my classes, that is. Outside of classes, I seem to have developed a habit of getting ill on an almost daily basis. I’m losing weight, sleep, and some of my hair has fallen out (although not a lot). Fun times, made even more fun by the fact that I don’t know why this is happening. Hopefully it’s just a seasonal thing, because I don’t know how many more lectures I can make it through on no sleep.
On a happier note….the Grand Ball is not going to be held over spring break (as it usually is), so I get to go to it this year…that means that I get to dress up and feel pretty for a while, which is always good. And the week after that……I get to go to London! I’m so excited I can hardly think straight. I can go to the Tower, the British Museum, and a bunch of other places that I’ve wanted to visit for years! Damn it, I’m excited.
On a happier note….the Grand Ball is not going to be held over spring break (as it usually is), so I get to go to it this year…that means that I get to dress up and feel pretty for a while, which is always good. And the week after that……I get to go to London! I’m so excited I can hardly think straight. I can go to the Tower, the British Museum, and a bunch of other places that I’ve wanted to visit for years! Damn it, I’m excited.