I'm not in elementary school any more
Yesterday, Susan drove me to Wake Forest for another checkup and a load of shots. (She drove because I have managed to catch an evil cold which has rendered me more moronic than usual.) On the way there and back, we both developed a deep loathing for people driving large pickups which seem to come with a "road ownership certificate". I got about 2 hours sleep last night, crumbling into bed and going to sleep almost instantly but waking up at 12:30 a.m. convinced that was all the sleep I needed. I beg to differ. Anyway, I have a comparatively busy day at school today. I suspect some of the robotics class will need a hand getting some of their monsters operational while I want to start working with the programming class on making their programs idiot-proof (I wonder if I am allowed to use that term). My upper arms hurt from the barrage of 8 shots I had yesterday (the nurses work in pairs, shoving their needles in at the same time from opposite sides which ge...