病気の日

I always thought that if the great Zombie Apocalypse came about I would be one of those entertaining and moving characters that just wouldnt die. But, as all things go, I guess I was wrong.

Last night I went to sleep at 9.30pm and woke up at about 1am to finish the genetics hw. And to my lovely surprise I have sorest neck, pressure pained ears, and cant even swallow. Whoo hoo.

I made myself some dumplings, rice, and good ole sicky chicken noodle soup. Gotta love lipton's red box soup, its the holy grail when you feel like youll never take a normal breath of air again.



After I made myself food and cleaned up all the pots and pans (both of which no sick person is supposed to do for themselves). I went back to my room, ate and got workin on the hw (mapping gene distances on chromosomes and frequencies of gametes with certain levels of interference) and MAN is she freikin tricky. I did and redid the first problem about 4 different ways by the time I was done and all of them made sense in certain ways, based upon assumptions she wants us to make on our own. So I picked one answer and copied on nice paper with the finished second problem. And then it's time to get ready for class. I went, turned in the hw, sat in class for clicker participation, went home, and happily plopped in bed.

Goodnight.







"Byouki no hi" Sick Day.

~Yomi

"So have you realized it yet? What's that Mom? Oh, that youre going to become the next big author. Huh? I know. Its going to be great." --Mom