Excessive

I had a test this morning in Web Design, which was a six question short answer online quiz, which we only had to answer four from, and then we were given a really bad website and told to create a better, new layout with a few requirements, which was generally very easy, and didn't really require much thought or energy.

The class after Web Design was cancelled, so after the test was done, I was free to go home, and I finished at the same time as Rachel so we waited in the unimaginable cold for a bus, caught it home and parted ways downtown. Once downtown, I was craving a good sandwich for lunch, and I had about twelve minutes to wait for the Southcrest, so I just walked to Subway and bought a turkey sub and brought it home.

Once home, I threw on Jimmy Fallon, ate my lunch and tried to relax. I tried to play a little bit of WoW after lunch, but I was really tired, almost falling asleep, and not enjoying myself, so I just gave up, and went and laid down.

I napped from around 10:30 (I think) until around 12:30, so about a two hour nap, and I woke up feeling even more tired than normal, which I guess is normal for naps about that length. I guess I snapped out of it after not too long, but even now I still feel a bit sleepy. Once I was up, I caught up on my business one note notebook thing that we were supposed to be doing all semester... we get an assignment every monday that we are supposed to do and I had fallen a little bit behind, but now I'm caught up and all is well. Really the only thing I'm anxious about regarding school is my workplace behaviours project, which is a group project with assigned groups and no one in my group does anything, ever, about anything. It's due in a week and no one has even sent an email asking what we're going to do. I sent the first email this morning saying we have to do something but one person has responded and just said "we should split the work" and that was it, like it's magically going to happen. I'm stressing about it, like, it's one of the most contributing factors to me feeling like I'm on the brink of a breakdown.

I just got home from the grocery store and I just basically grabbed food for dinner tonight and lunch tomorrow before work, which will be bruschetta and spaghetti tonight and a chicken caesar salad tomorrow. It was so cold out, but I made it, and I'm alive.

When I got home, I suddenly realized I didn't feel quite as shitty as normal, in fact, I felt better. Maybe it was letting some sunshine in my eyes, or having some fresh air, but I felt a bit more alive. I'm going to tidy up, consider when to make dinner, and then relax for the rest of the night. I might write again later, and if not, maybe tomorrow!

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