I woke up this morning with a pretty bad headache but considering I had some projects I'm working on right now at work, I decided to try to go in anyway and get some done. By 10am though, I had enough, so I went home sick. The Motrin I have is, as it turns out, expired and has lost some of it's effectiveness. But I got a new bottle and that, plus a nap means my headache is pretty much history at this point. I'm still hoping I don't get the stomach bug that my mom and dad got over the weekend. I'm not going to say I'm out of the woods yet (for fear of being totally wrong) but it's looking promising.

It did give me an opportunity to work on my project a bit for school, which I did. I'm getting a good amount of it done now and I'm starting to see a light at the end of the tunnel. The professor I'm working with, however is being unhelpful as usual. He wants me to come in during his office hours to show him what I've got. However, he has yet to respond to my e-mail last week requesting what his office hours actually were so I can come down and see him during them. I've been fighting with him like this all semester and it's getting old. Fast.

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