I understand that I’ve brought this upon myself.

But I’m sick.  I have a concert tomorrow, a concert Wednesday, a paper due Wednesday, a paper and a presentation due Friday, a show to go see Wednesday or Thursday, room sign-up Wednesday night, and all the while there are still classes to go to, food to eat, and sleep to be had.  And I’m sick.  It’s my own fault since I knew about all of this for weeks and COULD have had it done already, but instead planned on not being sick and getting it done this week.  Failure, Aaron.  Good bye naps; hello many, many books.

But, awesomely, I have a three day week next week since the Singing Statesmen are off to Fargo, ND for two days.  Awesome, indeed.

I was going to get dinner, but then my building was on fire.

Except I guess it didn’t actually start on fire.  Someone broke the sprinkler in their room on the tenth floor and flooded that floor and the one beneath.  Then it started flooding the elevators and stairwells.  It was pretty awesome, actually.