I'm going to prequalify this entry by mentioning that I am on a somewhat high prescribed dose of codeine right now. After a day of peeing every three minutes and sundry clinic/hospital visits, the consensus is that I have a serious kidney infection of the unknown variety. In fact, had I waited a day longer to get it treated, I would probably be rendered quite immobile by intense fits of chills, a high fever, and possible seizures. Ick. Anyway, the antibiotics are supposed to be doing their thing, but I have to go see my NP on Tuesday to discuss the lab results of my infected urine sample. Hopefully, it's nothing too serious. Because, damn. I can't afford to miss any more classes than I already have. I'm behind as it is, and haven't really had an excuse for it up until now.

Hung out with Little Dude and Phil tonight, despite excrutiating pain and an even more intense codeine high. I fell asleep while they were playing Soul Calibur II.

I should probably go to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow to write some stuff for my Creative Writing class. I also have to go to the library to get some books on reserve to write a paper. And then I have to practice my balls off for my first Oral Interp performance. I might even print out notes for my Human Sexuality class, if Teryn's printer is now working. It would be sweet if it was.

Labels: illness, Phil, school, Zhora

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