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I slept horribly last night. Ugh. Kept waking up. And then this morning, I did wake up with the alarm, but I couldn't bring myself to get out of bed. I was exhausted and I was much too cold (because the house still does not have any heat) and I just stayed there shivering a while until I fell back asleep.
Lovely.

I don't want to go to 18th-century class today. But of course I have to. :| I wish I'd never taken this bloody course. Aiyaaaahhhhh. We have to give a 5-minute presentation every class, but I have nothing. I didn't finish the novel. Maybe I'll just rant for five minutes about how much I hate it. That worked wiith John Donne, if I recall.

I'm tired and cold and displeased and all I want to do is curl up into a grumpy little ball. And ideally, I'd stay in bed until 11, and then have a nice bubble bath and read some Scofield. Then I'd head out to the cafe for the rest of the afternoon and mark papers. Ahh, that would be nice. But, no! I have to go to class. Arghhhh. Well, perhaps I can have a bubble bath this evening. :/