I slept 13 hours yesterday/last night.
Please bless that it's not mono, or I'd be proving the IHC nurses right.
Those vampires stick needles in me and suck out my blood (annnd maybe keep me hydrated, but I'm not dwelling on the good here), whilst crossing their fingers that I'm disease ridden, so they can glare at me with those accusing eyes.
As it stands RIGHT NOW, I'll be escaping back to bed as the work day is through.
(Maybe I'll wake up and go get frozen yogurt with Jess. MAYBE.)
(Update. I will NOT be getting frozen yogurt, as Jess has to go to a stupid wedding. Fine. FINE.)