I guess I don't need sleep any more. Going to bed at 11:30, waking up at 4:30, not exactly my idea of a good night's sleep. This may mean that I'm fighting a cold, so I'll get another smoothie today to try to help fight whatever this is off. It probably means I'm in for an interesting pain day. But the weird thing is, I've seen pain worse than this. I will see how I feel after psych when I come back here and take off the lidoderm. I wouldn't say that today is an amazing pain day, just that it's not awful at all.
We may or may not get our essays back in psych today. We'll see how that goes. If I did well, it will be nice to start off the semester on good footing. The goal, of course, is staying there.
Must, go, to, class, must, not, sleep...
Edit: And the ironic thing? March is "foot health month". Hugs! Nickie