the new year thus far:
-left essential medication at home. begged mom to overnight it on tuesday, the 30th. it won't be here til tomorrow at the earliest, Monday, the 5th.
-procured a hangover worthy of matching my Halloween hangover. That is to say I spent most of the first day this year whining about being on the cusp of passing out/vomiting/mind blowing headache/dehydration/imminent death. Also, NYE was a blast and the hangover was totally worth it.
-thusly detagged about 173 pictures on facebook.
- after removing approximately 97 lbs. of trash from my car (consisting mostly of empty red bulls, v8 cans, diet pepsi max bottles) I found someone's car keys, still unclaimed (GM car keys anyone?). My car still looks and smells like an alley from a bad part of NYC.
-ate more cookies then I probably have in all of 2008 put together. I am really not being sarcastic on this one. dead serious.
-realized I scheduled a lab meeting for my previous rotation (that I failed to give during my rotation) on top of the first class on the first day of the semester, I am befuddled at my lack of blatant organizational skills. no, wait, I'm totally not.
- broke my bike. like, have to take it to the shop for repairs kind of broke my bike. After my big christmas present this year was my dad totally revamping and repairing my bike with all new parts.
- thought I killed my roommate's cat.
- reset my internal clock by going to bed after 3 am every single night/morning. Certainly this won't exacerbate already persistent insomnia.
-subsequently, I woke up at 1 pm today - drank a red bull at 3pm in preparation for a 2 hour bike ride (and of course made it 7 miles before I broke my pedal). Oh weird, I'm blogging at midnight and feel capable of running back to back marathons.
-So, yes, blogging. Instead of my original intention of reading papers for my rotation that starts tomorrow.
-that I said I would arrive for at 9am.
-but won't go until 10am because my P.I. said she wasn't getting in until 10:30 am.
-sigh.
-2009: perpetuation of picking up very avoidable messes, piecemeal, organization is for the birds.
-happy new year.
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Well hey! My only actual resolution for 2009 was to not be hungover on the first.
Not only did I manage that resolution right quick, but I did so even after drinking an entire bottle of champagne to my head. It was festive. I felt elegant.
I hear you on the 1pm wake up, though. I get that way every weekend. I hate winter.
I feel honored and humbled to have been a part of your worst two hangovers of grad school.
Unfortunately, for whatever reason, I still haven't recovered from stomach injuries incurred around or before midnight on new years. If I was still smoking, I could have suppressed my senses enough to safely ignore it, but, alas, change doesn't come easy.
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