Note To Self

Ibuprofen does nothing for a broken heart.

Current Update in mostly incomplete sentences

Tuesday November 17, 2010
6:40 AM
Sit up.
Head pound.
Quick check of all holes in my head (nostrils 1 and 2, mouth/throat, eyes, ears).
All holes clogged.
Think to self, "Guess I'm not going to 7AM basketball class."
Lay down.
Think to self, "You're going to fail if you don't go."
Sit back up.
Moan.
Pull on basketball shorts.
Suffer through basketball class.
Get back.
Call in sick.
Spend entire day in miserable stuffiness.
Go to sleep.

Wednesday November 18, 2010
8:20 AM
Sit up.
Feel okay.
Think to self, "I'm okay."
Go to work.
Head pounding.
Nose clogged.
Papers to write.
Quiz to take.
Cruise this weekend.

Blah.