Two Weeks' Notice

Two weeks to the end of the semester, and I'm feeling pretty okay. By the end of next week, I should have all my direct practicum hours in, I've got a paper to write but feel pretty confident about that one, and that's really all that's left to worry about, as such. Today, I still need to make a mix CD and farewell letter for my counseling through play student (this is harder than it sounds, as my CD burner is broken, and iTunes is being a bitch about copy protection), fill out my paperwork for my weekly log, and do dishes. The bad thing about resolving not to eat out as much is that the dishes keep piling up, whether from cooking, or just from eating. It is sad.

My eyes have almost cleared up; there's an interesting thing about that, because the blood is being reabsorbed from the corner of my eye inward. Which means that right now, I have a completely spooky looking scarlet ring just around my iris. I look like I should be chanting dark songs to the Old Ones. It's kind of cool. Aside from that, I feel great...I mean, I'm not even coughing any more. Go me.