I am still very sick. The Wellness Center isn't open on weekends, so in the meantime, I've been doing my own research. I looked up chronic bronchitis online, and since I don't smoke, they pretty much told me that I have asthma. This would explain a lot, like my hacking up a lung every morning.
However, I'm not going to diagnose myself with anything yet. I'll have to go down there tomorrow and be, like, "SAVE ME! I'M EFFING DYING!".
In about an hour, I'm going to see "A View From the Bridge" at Pittsburgh Playhouse. It's an Arthur Miller play, directed by his son, and performed by Point Park alumni/students. It's a big deal, here. I get in free and I'm going with my University Experience class.
Rasputin is going to be absolutely buried in classwork for the last few weeks of his term, so I won't be hearing much from him. It'll be a good time to get some writing done.
However, I'm not going to diagnose myself with anything yet. I'll have to go down there tomorrow and be, like, "SAVE ME! I'M EFFING DYING!".
In about an hour, I'm going to see "A View From the Bridge" at Pittsburgh Playhouse. It's an Arthur Miller play, directed by his son, and performed by Point Park alumni/students. It's a big deal, here. I get in free and I'm going with my University Experience class.
Rasputin is going to be absolutely buried in classwork for the last few weeks of his term, so I won't be hearing much from him. It'll be a good time to get some writing done.