what do you want me to say? 10:57 a.m. & 11 February 2003
Blah. Man, what a crummy week. Apparently the virus that attacked at the Finn concert decided that kicking me in the shins for the rest of the week would be a fun thing to do, so I am still feeling the wrath of viral infection. Which means no work or class today and some hot chocolate and a nap.
I feel guilty taking more time off school but I also feel crummy and can't focus when I'm at school.
I also got new birth control and apparently the doctor's at a loss right now because more estrogen will give me headaches but more progesterin will make me more depressed so if this pill doesn't work out then we'll have to look at alternatives to the pill. Whatever that means.
So I renewed my library books and came home. There were a couple more thngs that the doctor and I talked about I'm gong to wait and see what happens with them before I really get too worried.
The play opened on Friday and I missed it because of being sick, but I caught Saturday's shows and we did pretty good for ourselves. Our numbers were down from last year but we also did one less show so that's to be expected.
Mike was up and that was pretty much the saving grace of the entire weekend. It's very good to spend time with him. He left yesterday morning and with any luck I'll see him again tomorrow night. I'm taking off early for reading week becuse I think I need some time away from everything (and everyone) in North Bay. The fact that my parents have tickets to go see the taping of Royal Canadian Air Farce Thursday night certainly doesn't hurt, either. :)
I probably shouldn't miss more school (especially sociology) but I want to be home so badly I've stopped caring.