An equation

me (less than sign) death warmed over
me=going to bed

Yes, I feel worse than death warmed over. I feel somewhat like death, still frozen, on a stick. But I wrote my second final this morning. Didn't do horribly on it, I hope. I didn't sleep at all last night. Literally. I was up until 0630 reviewing for the test, then I had to get up at 730 so I figured there wasn't much point in trying to wake up again in an hour.

So now, I go to bed. And try to eat something. I had a grand total of a package of Liptons Chicken Noodle soup with an egg in it, a banana and an orange over the last 72 hours. I'm losing weight faster than I did when I got my teeth yanked. :(

Night night.

thank god i don't work tomorrow