And for the second time, I am in Milliken. Two days in a row. Last night (yesterday morning?) I dragged myself to bed at 5am after a night full of paper writing...both religion and history. In my defense, I did start my history paper before tonight. But, somehow, here I am....at 5am....still writing. Grrr.... I did manage to catch like an hour and a half nap at 215ish. It was nice. Thankfully at around 4, Joe came bounding up to my couch in Milliken to celebrate the progress on his paper with me. Mine was better. ;)
Happily, I don't have class til 1 this afternoon. Sadly, I decided for some strange reason that it was a good idea to schedule a meeting with Dr. Hitchmough this morning about scheduling. I think if I go back to bed, I won't wake back up. This means, I'm probably going to stay up til at least 9am to try and meet with her. Grrr, stupid schedules. I had been doing amazingly well this semester with not staying up til ridiculous hours of the morning doing homework. There went that. AND two days in a row. At least yesterday, I managed to squeeze a decent, consecutive 4 hours and some in. Don't think it's gonna happen today. My plan for Friday is to go to bed at like 3 in the afternoon. Sounds amazing, doesn't it?
Saturday after our meet at Furman, I'm going home!!! For the night, but still....I missed my mommy. And yes, I said it. I'm totally okay with missing my mommy. She was pretty bummed that I didn't manage to come home at all in the 9 days I was galavanting about enjoying my spring break. I was bummed to get a text from my sister while I was out buying souvenirs at the beach, that my mom had to go the ER for chest pains. Scary stuff. Nothing horrible, but still scary. Definitely sucked being in southern GA right then. So, I personally am thrilled about getting to see my mommy with my own two eyes and just feel better about the fact that she's okay, y'know?
Also, my camera wigged out. It won't turn on all the way or something, so it's off on a little visit to Best Buy to see if they can solve its mental issues.
Other breaking news, I have a boot. Don't worry, no official stress fractures. But, the trainer and I decided that some preventative care wil help me finish out the season less painfully. So, yeah. A word of advice in case anyone ever need a boot....wear long pants...and socks on your other foot. I have a lovely gash on my right ankle where I whacked the crap out of it (numerous times) with my booted foot. Supposedly Dane knocked the crap out of his ankle for the 3 weeks he was booted too, so let me just share that tidbit with ya'll just in case.
Oh, today (yesterday??) was exciting because it was Alex's 21st birthday...YAY! We had cake outside of Starbucks & sang & took a lovely group picture that I will at some point have to steal from Sydney. So yay for Alex's birthday.
And Monday we had a track meet. Vs Upstate. It was wicked intense. And I was wicked tired afterward. I'm still really unsure how I'm functioning and making semi-coherent thoughts. I'm waiting to pass out asleep as I'm walking around somewhere tomorrow. I feel like Western Civ and English are going to be especially rough. But after those classes, there's only a cuento for Spanish between me and my nice, warm bed until 1030 Friday morning...YAY!!!!
I'm going to go finish my paper now. I feel mentally revived....kind of. Something tells me that the two Mello Yellos I've consumed tonight probably don't have anything to do with that. But, yay Burwell opens for breakfast in like an hour and a half....geez! I'm out, yo. Wish me luck, all!
P.S. Now it's 5:22 am