I stayed up way too late last night trying to work on my paper, which I finally finished around 5:30, and when I fell into bed at 7:30 (finally!), I slept through the class I had written the paper for (I was awake enough to e-mail the paper to the professor first, though). I woke up at around 1 to go to my other two classes (I’ve missed the last few of them because I’ve been sick).
My notes are hilarious; words are misspelled and going off in strange directions. Halfway through my last class, I started drawing. This picture explains my entire day. (Also, hover over it to see the clever name.)
I’ve been up too long already, so goodnight and I’m not sure when I’ll wake up again.