I am so ridiculously tired tonight. I think I might be coming down with something. This morning my stomach was killing me. I couldn’t even eat anything. I went to class anyway. We were working on stuff for our final projects and I really couldn’t afford to miss it. I went to Taco Bell for dinner, and I was surprised I was actually able to eat without feeling sick. But now my back is bothering me. I just feel so insanely tired. I’d love to just crawl into bed, but I still have half of a chapter I need to finish tonight. I’m not sure if it’s going to happen or not. Here’s hoping.
I forgot to mention in my post about Thanksgiving that my uncle said that his [soon to be ex] wife took mushrooms and almost died. I don’t know exactly what happened, but she’s really such an idiot. I can’t even begin to explain. She really needs to go to drug rehab and get her life together, but I’m not sure that she ever will. I don’t think she ever progressed past the age of 17. She still acts like a kid. I can’t understand people. I really can’t.