Today was a rather interesting day!
I think that I was a little too over-excited yesterday about my medicine, which seemed to have a negative side effect that may or may not include some nasty karma.
Here is a little story:
This morning, when I went to take some cold medicine, I sincerely meant to grab a DayQuil, but somehow managed to take a NyQuil instead. If you aren't a frequent drug user, then I'll tell you that DayQuil is the non-drowsy version of NyQuil, and NyQuil will knock-you-out, eh, pretty hard-core.
So upon arriving at school and realizing my mistake, it was a little too late to do anything. My first period, gym class, was a helluvagoodtime because today we started choreographing dances. While trying not to fall asleep/pass out/hallucinate/laugh hysterically, my group and I still managed to get some work done, which was pretty decent. I have a love/hate relationship with group projects though. I love teamwork and group hugs and high-fives and all those peppy-jock things, but I don't like awkward leadership faiscos where no one really knows what to do. Thankfully, my group held together, and also dealt with my drug-induced-craziness for the whole class.
Atta be, team!
J
