God, I feel ready to drop. I have been sleepy all day. Even after supposedly sleeping for nearly twelve hours.
I went for a late lunch in Woodside with K, it was fun. We gorged on junk food. Mm, half-priced Valentine candy.
The stupid 7 train was all backed up and it took me an hour to get home. I dozed most of the way. Still, quite tired.
It's kind of scaring me. With the nasty throat last week, this extreme fatigue might be evidence of something more.
I should really start picking up my room. Most of my clothes are in a pile instead of hanging in my closet.
Packing schmacking. I really think I might be able to bring very minimal things. Good luck to me on that.