Melody got me sick last week and I’d been nursing a cold. I drank lots of water, got lots of sleep, and invested heavily in Sudafed/Tylenol. I’m fine now. However, I seem to be on some watch list as a possible Meth chemist. I’ve never had a convenience store take so much information down about me for a $10 purchase. They wouldn’t even tell me why they needed my info.
However, now that I’ve gotten into the full swing of being a grad student, I have the compulsion to always work. Mostly this is because I should always be working. No matter what I get done, there’s always some other project, exam, reading that needs to happen. Even if I’m reading one thing, I’ll feel guilty because I should be starting some other problem set.
I took a break last night and went to Ikea. The bottom of my Aneboda bed frame fell out, which is not terribly conducive to sleeping. As I needed to sleep at some point, I took apart the bed and took it back. I ended up getting the Malm frame. They stopped selling my #1 color, Beech Veneer, though so I had to go with stupid Birch Veneer. I was up until 1AM putting the bed together, but I love assembling Ikea so it wasn’t a big deal. Getting up at 6AM to do my work wasn’t terribly fun though. At that point it was more of a “I have to do this” and less of a “hmm, I should do this.”
I gotta take some photos. And be funnier too.