I am exhausted. Like, literally.
I am exhausted. Like, literally. I'm going to crash pretty soon. Little things are bugging me and upsetting me. I'm irritable and kinda pissy. lol. I have had not enough sleep and way TOO much to do this week. I can't WAIT for my week off next week. Except that I also have a TON of work to do, even though there are no classes, and I am getting my wisdom teeth removed. Sure hope that won't affect my grades on finals... lol.
I have an exam tomorrow. I said that already in an earlier post. I just don't know what's going to be on the exam. I'm a little bit afraid, but tired enough not to care nearly as much as I should. I also have an abstract of a study due on Friday, which I haven't started. Haven't even read the study. Ugh. How do I let myself get so behind? It really shouldn't be that hard... I might just have another late night Thursday night. But Friday afternoon we are seeing HARRY POTTER!! Woohoo!! VERY exciting. heehee.
This is the weekend of doctor's appointments, too. I will be poked and prodded a million different ways. Something to look forward to, huh? Tomorrow starts it all with a Fun Doctor appointment. Catch the sarcasm there. I am seriously debating which will be worse: gynecologist or wisdom teeth. It's a toss-up, I swear. Saturday morning I have an orthodontist appointment at 7:30. That should be illegal. So much for catching up on sleep. We'll save that for when I'm all on drugs. At the orthodontist they will be affixing some porcelain to my teeth so that my new invisalign have something to grab on to to move my teeth down. Sounds pretty cool, actually. That they can move my teeth that much without actually attaching braces. Heehee. And then after my 7:30 orthodontist appointment, I have a 10:45 allergist appointment. More pricks with needles. <.shudder> This should be the last round of testing, though, so NO MORE NEEDLES after Saturday. Thank GOD. And THEN to round off the weekend of doctors appointments, I have the aforementioned wisdom teeth removal Monday morning. Anesthesia. What a good time. Never been knocked out before. Never actually been in the hospital before... new experiences abound! Anyway, this is a big ol' TMI post, I believe. I roll my eyes when my grandmother starts talking incessantly about all her doctors... now I'm doing it. I'm too young to be turning into my grandmother. <.g> I think I need to go to bed. Sleepy!