Ok, so first things first; the misunderstanding between my friend and I regarding his “tits” comment has been cleared up. He’s aware of why I took his text the way that I did, it wasn’t how he meant it, and we’re good. Of course, with me being sick, I’m also being pretty forgiving–but I think he’s sincere. I actually left work early tonight, which is NOT something I should do, but I was off the phones all night because I could do little more than squeak. NOT good. Then again, it seems to happen every winter; I am prone to laryngitis, and I know this.

The Joneses gig was cool. I didn’t stick around, even to talk to Jeff. I went, I rocked, I left. Even Crystal was surprised. Her exact words when I strolled in at 1 AM: “Jesus, you ARE sick! This is an EARLY night for you!” Made me laugh, but there was definitely truth in it. I do feel pretty rough right now, although I think that a little more rest is probably all I need to make it through the next couple of days.

I finally got my “real” grade on my first Psych essay. I got a 100, which is groovy enough, but on the advice of a friend, I’m monitoring that instructor WICKED close. He seems to be a bit of a space case. I also took the next quiz in Healthful Living, and got a 100 on that. So, as of now, I’m one week into that class, and only have one essay standing between me and the midterm. Pretty bitchin’, no? And my grades in that class, while not perfect, are still decent enough (26% of my grades are in–fifty percent of the grade is based on the midterm and on the final–and I currently have a 96, so I can’t complain too much there.) Hell, at this rate, I’ll be done with that class before the end of November. That’s a good thing. Psych, of course, is going to take longer, seeing as there are more essays than there are short-form quizzes. I’m kind of tempted to go ahead and complete the rest of the quizzes in Healthful Living, then go back and do the essays and the exams, but I don’t know. “We’ll see.”