Monday, April 14, 2008

   gmfsjtr
Congratulate me on my common sense now and forever. It was a really rough week last week. And it's bleeding over into this week, but it's suddenly just going to get better either Wensday or Thursday. That's just how things work. Last week was rough because of the basement flooding among other things. The basement was a big one though. Huge fans that made me get no sleep for a night. I mean no sleep at all. This go down hill fast when I miss a full night. I missed every single paper deadline, along with homework deadlines. I usually blow homework off so it's not too bad. Lack of sleep coming off from a cold and cough means that my cough got even more violent. So violent, in fact, that I now have at least one cracked rib. My ribs have been aching for well over a week because of the coughing, but one night, either last Teusday or Wensday, it was so violent I was doubled over and couldn't breath. That's when the stress fracture happened. Of course, I didn't even say anything until Thursday, but when I did it was thought to be a fracture. I could barely keep up with the kids I was teaching, another thing that made the week extra hectic as I'm not a teacher and don't like kids. I have to teach again Wensday because I was such a hit. OH, Sweet Child O' Mine! I love this song! And then to top it all off, I had to go to IU for the Little 500 race. My week was just so everywhere. Even when I have time to work on these papers, I can't. It's like a sick mental block. I sit and write and write and then when I look it's all useless. So I have to start all over again. I'm shortening one to five pages instead of seven, narrowing the subject, and talking personally so I have zero research. I don't even want to think of the other. And the third I'm not doing at all. I'll just blow the top off the school with my presentation to make up for missing it. I can be very charismatic when I want to be. But it's really the cracked rib that gets me. When it became obvious that it was undoubtedly cracked, I said I need to wrap it. Everyone thought that was stupid. Well, my mom talked to people and they said that a doctor will just wrap it with an Ace Bandage and give some pills for pain. I can deal with pain, no problem. It's not fun, but it could be a lot worse. Common sense strikes again though. People should just listen to me on these sorts of things. Acting on instinct works wonders.

SGAH
FYWR
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