Broken Knees and Tired Eyes

oy... it's too late... or early?... I dunno...

I got off work at 7:30 and decided that I should come right to campus and dick around for three hours until my 10:50 class... what an awful idea!!!! "I have a paper to write" I told myself. C'mon now, like that's going to get done this morning? I'm pooped, to be quite honest. I'm such an idiot for scheduling this class at this time.

I'm 22 with 100-year-old knees. Two years ago, when I had my accident, I royally effed up my knees and stupidly never went to have them looked at. Then, at Campbell's, my knee slid out sideways and I still didn't have them looked at. I'm not what set them off this time. It might be the weather or that I'm not drinking enough water (having too little water in my system does funny things to me) but they hurt. They feel weak and wobbly. It irritates me.

I emailed my honors professor about my silly blog E&E idea... and he actually came back with something very useful. I guess one of the English professors is currently setting up a blog to replace the school newspaper, The RamPages (clever, I know). My honors professor suggested I get into contact with this gentleman and inquire about hosting a food/drink blog. I wrote up a quick email, sent it, and heard back from him rather quickly. He was uber enthusiastic about the idea! I'm not sure what my focus or direction is going to be yet... But I'm excited to talk with him further about this. Should be interesting!

I'm in the "quiet study" dungeon-part of the library... and there is some ancient woman with a stroke-victim-face down here hacking her head off. How pleasant.

I'm really excited to go home and go to bed. With any luck... I'll be all cozy and tucked in by 1.