bullocks

day six. still sick.

i'm not usually whiny about being sick because a) i don't get sick that often and b) when i do, it's never very bad, so i feel like i should be grateful. but after being sick for nigh on a week four times this semester, i'm sort of getting frustrated. i mean, i can't figure out what's causing it...obviously the travelling, weird weather, and double-all-nighters could be to blame for this latest time, but otherwise...i don't know.

i mean, aside from a few isolated incidents, i've been sleeping more this semester than i normally do, i've been eating better, and i quit smoking (two months, ftw!)...soooooo...what the hell, immune system?

i mean, i appreciate the occasional need for the body to reboot itself, but the last time i was sick was over thanksgiving break, which pushed my seattle trip back 3 or 4 days, and now i've been sitting in the basement of my parents' house for almost 10 days. i'm a little worried that i won't get better in time to destroy myself on new year's.

i don't know, it's just frustrating...i love my job and so i try not to complain about the crazy hours so much, but it sucks when you get maybe 2-3 days a month when you're not working 12 or more hours a day and then those days end up having to be spent over-medicated and laying on a couch with goo dripping out of your eyes.

plus, it sounds like i have a job in pullman for the summer, and that's great news, but it also means that this might possibly be the last time i'm in ohio until next christmas. i guess bitching isn't going to magically make me heathier...