The title of this post says it all.
Right now, I'm sitting here, feeling like I got run over by a truck, because my cold/allergies/whatever it is, is attacking me.
Emotionally I am trying to deal with the fact that my grandmother is in the hospital again and they don't know what's wrong with her. She thought she was having a heart attack which is why she went in, but they said she didn't.
I have two papers due tomorrow and only an opening paragraph for one of them. The other's "done" but needs to be revised, PLUS I have to write a reflection about writing the paper.
There's a deadline for my Methodist scholarships, which is Monday, and I just found out I need my dad's signature on all of them, and he's 4 hours away in Omaha, and I can't go to him to get the scholarships signed because I don't have a car.
I found out today that my Methodist scholarship that I *thought* I had received never got disbursed to Simpson, so I'm out $2k because of that.
I'm not packed up for my trip which is leaving tomorrow at 3:30 to go to New Orleans.
I just want to curl up in a ball and cry right now, but I've got to do my laundry and I've got to pack and I've got to write my paper.
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