Started working on the reading for the Quantum Mechanics assignment that's due next week (or Friday this week, I have to ask. Friday would be bad). I got all of 6 pages into the book with understanding it all and making notes. So far nothing I have read even resembles the questions on the sheets. I have only read about the failure of classical physics, Planck's quantum theory and the wave function of a particle (yes, that was on six pages).
But on the upside, I have found my detailled storynotes for my fanfic epic again. I haven't had the time yet the type them though. And (should I ever make it this far) my application for living on campus next academic year has been accepted. Randomly, a copy of Luke's Gospel was in the mail today.
It's all the meds. It's ironic. I've never been into the entire being good to yourself thing - hell, I have a 9 year long history of self-distructive behaviour, but nothing has been as had me as exhausted in the long run as much as my 8-med-mix. Trying to do better with the eating this term. So far I'm having at least more variety and actually some fruit. On that not must get more fruit.