One More Semester, damnit!

So I had the first day of the last semester at Whitworth today, and it started out in the craphole, as I am feeling a bit under the weather. It was not helped by 8 AM Ideas about History with Mig, one of the most phenomenally unhelpful guys I know. I then had a break until 1, when I had LS-250. I think I want to write a book while I take that class. I started today. I'm thinking something relating theories of time to theories of history. A metaphysical piece, in short. Tomorrow, I have American Multicultural Lit with Dr. Death (and my little sister) and Enlightenment with Corliss, the most awesome history prof on the planet. We shall see how that goes. Really, there is not much to report other than that. I really hope I start feeling better. Sickness sucks. It really, really does.

P.S. I have political views that I'm not going to tell you about. Why? Because I don't feel like it.