Without a second thought

Last night sucked so much.

I had a really stuffy nose, so I took sudafed which usually knocks me out. Well, it did the exact opposite this time. I could not sleep for more than 20 minutes at a time and I continually tossed and turned. It didn’t help that my dreams were extremely scattered and I kept switching between them. Eventually I gave up at 5:17 AM and got up to make coffee.

It worked out, I guess, because I had to drive Mollie to school early.

School sucked more, though, because something was fucked up with the heating. All the rooms that can usually be counted on to be warm and toasty were freezing! I was shivering all day in my thin sweatshirt and was extremely jealous when Mr. Nelson came into class wearing his winter coat.

Dad’s going to be a math tutor at our school. =) It’s something I knew he was interested in, but I didn’t think he was going to do it until he was retired. Well, since he takes Friday’s off and has nothing else to do, he decided to go ahead and start early. He’ll be there during 4th and 5th periods, which happen to be my off-hours. He’s just nervous about any of the Statistics students coming in, mostly I think because he hates probability and all related subjects. I assured him that even if he had no clue how to plot simple data that he would undoubtedly be a better teacher than Mr. Suppes.