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Got very very sick. My body is telling me to sleep more and drive around and smoke cigarettes less. Went to the ER, the nurse was visibly repulsed by what was growing in my throat. Spent all day yesterday in bed, passed out as a result of painkillers. The only thing that made the whole ER trip worthwhile was strong, callused, working hands caressing my back and singing classic rock to me to make me cheer up.

My throat still hurts a little, but if i take anymore pain killers I run the risk of a highly illegal and costly drug addiction and the risk of sleeping through the second day of classes in a row. Niether of which I can afford right now.

I registered for my classes for next semseter. Easiest registration ever. For the first time, I got into every class i wanted on the first try. I can't decide if my schedule will kill me or if its badass. Four history classes. Two 400 level, two 300 level. Period. Now, all I'll NEED to take my final semseter is 485 and write my senior thesis thingy. And i'm going to take a business class or two, so I can have some semblance of a marketable skill.

Decided not to drink until I am firmly entrenched in my new apartment. It has brought too much grief in the past week and is more than likely fully to blame for my sickness. So, two months or so, no drinking. Hell yeah I can do it.