Sleep was not restful last night. I woke up this morning feeling like I had been drug behind a pickup truck, by my hair, down a long dirt road. I feel like shit.
I had the hardest time falling asleep but once I was there, I didn’t toss and turn or sweat… I didn’t even dream. It was strange and it didn’t feel like sleep, more like I just shut my eyes for a few hours. Also I’m extremely nauseated and have zero appetite which is just adding to everything else. I want to just stay in bed all day.
But, finals are next week and I really really cannot afford to miss anymore class. So I’m hoping in the shower, throwing a little paint on the barn, and getting my ass to my lecture. I will likely drag my feet the entire way, but I will make it and I will be glad that I did.
Taylor Breaking Free 