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May 12th, 2009

Tuesday, May 12th, 2009 08:35 pm
I feel I should have things to say. And maybe I do?

David is sick with something unpleasant (he and the doctor think strep or mono) and he's convinced he'll have given it to me. Which is possible, I guess. But mostly just makes me feel liable to interpret perfectly normal bodily happenings as illness. Unhelpful! And it seems just as reasonable to suppose that I am a carrier and have given it to him. Which is a much pleasanter supposition, especially since I want to go to my brother's graduation this weekend and I do not want to go on planes while feeling lousy. That is not fun.

Math is fine but I am So Sick of school, just the routine and the spending all this time there. Spring term is a horrible horrible thing. I want a vacation. I should talk to Paul about quals and maybe then I could plan a vacation part of summer and that would appease this somewhat? I hope. It will get worse before it gets better, I think-- there are a workshop and a conference coming up, which are kind of exciting and kind of just a lot of hours where I will feel obliged to go listen to people talk about things that I'm not really making a huge effort to understand.