6:30 a.m. alarm goes off. 6:31 a.m, yeah right. Snooze. 6:50 a.m., fine. I'll get up. Get ready real slow. No need to look cute, I can just pull the sick card. 7:45 a.m. leave for class. Sit through writing. Miserable. Need. Sleep. Sick.
I was going to skip biology. That was the plan. Go to writing, come home and sleep. Greta would take good notes in bio and they drop an iclicker score, so skipping would be okay. I was going to do it. I really was. I even told Alyse I wouldn't be walking with her because I was going home. I didn't even make it out of the JFSB before I turned around. The over achiever in me won out. I went to bio. Why? I have no other explanation than skipping class just isn't in my blood. I have to go to class. It's me.
But after bio, I did sleep. A lot. until 3:30...maybe 4:00. And I only woke up then because Caroline came home and I knew I should probably do at least a little bit of homework today since I have a TON of homework/projects/papers to do. So I woke up and did some child development reading.
Then I went to dinner and FHE. We had a fiesta for FHE with pinatas and all. We combined with 2 other families, so that was fun. Then I came back inside and did some more child development reading. You may notice that I don't have much to talk about today. That is because I was sleeping all day. If this blog post devoted proportional space to today's activities and the time I spent on those activities, you would see "zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz" for a good portion of the post. Luckily for you, I don't do that.
Best part of the day? Package from home. I love getting packages from home. They make my day. This was a good one. It was a St. Patrick's Day package! I love holidays, especially when they mean I get a special package :) Everything (well, most things) in the box was green. I was going to take a picture, but I didn't and now the lights are off because Car-Car is sleeping. You'll just have to trust me, it's a wonderful package. Jello popcorn, girl scout cookies, shoes, magazine, granola bar, capri suns, skittles, all kinds of good stuff. The best part of the package? A note from my baby sister. She is amazing. I love her. Even if she did try to make me cry by writing me the sweetest letter in the world.
Sleep + package from home = starting to feel better :)
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