Performance in the time of cholera
I woke up this morning feeling like crap. Went to lecture, decided I wasn't going to brave the day, and went back to sleep until 2. I forced myself to get out of bed to deliver resumes to the various jobs I'm applying to on campus. Then, I went to a really lame run through where I felt quite lackluster and barely moved through the dances. On top of that, I missed America's Next Top Model (for the second week in a row!). However, now I am eating chicken pot pie and drinking ginger ale, so things are looking up.
The end.
The end.