The days are getting shorter and it's making me sad. I hate looking outside and seeing it dark before it's even 7. Every year the days get shorter, and every year it fouls me up. Gross.
You know what else is gross? I'm sick. I've been surviving via nyquil and dayquil. And lots of sleep. My whole body is like "instead of going to class you should sleep and drink medicine." And I'm like "you're so right body, but I've got to go to class because I've got to succeed in college." So there's that.
In other news, I've been using reading glasses lately. I've never needed them, but these days I'm reading so much (100-200 pages of HW a night), that I was getting serious headaches from small print. So I bought myself a pair of minimal magnification reading glasses. And they help a ton. I find that I can focus on reading better when I can see the words more clearly. Go figure.
That's all the news I've got. I'm going to go to GSST now. And then I'm going to come back to my dorm and sleep.
I really like Whitman today.