mmm. blah.

There is no human way I shall manage to finish all I need to do to the quality that is expected, especially if I yet again get sick. All I could think of when the floor mother was talking about Narnia was, hey, that's like extra time! I could go there and do my homework and come back and only a minute or so would have passed! I need a wardrobe like that! But miracles happen, yes? I live in hope. As in, I live in denial, but I call it hope.