I promised you data, didn’t I? Ok, well, I may have overestimated my ability to read and/or form coherent thoughts while sick.

On the bright side: after almost an entire week of almost complete incoherence (and sleeping a minimum of 12 hours a night, every night, with an award-winning 15 at my worst), I am beginning to return to the land of the living. I even managed to make it though a midterm and a stats test, although time will tell how successful I was. But there’s only so much you can do when your brain feels like it’s trying to operate through 6 inches of sludge.

Maybe it was all just my grand plan to hibernate until the weather improved? Sure, that was it. At any rate things are starting to get pretty nice-like outside, and there’s more hope for it staying this way than there is in February. Still too good to last? Probably. But we take it when we can get it. And if my sinuses clear out just a little more, I’ll actually go out and enjoy things.