Early Bird

The early bird cathces the worm, right? But if the early bird never sleeps, then he's bound to crash while flying high in the sky. Yep, that's me, and here's another sleepless night spent catching up on homework, thinking, and doing all the things I should really be doing during the day. My dilemma is that I have a midterm in T-minus three hours that I have yet to study for. Foundations of Math was never a good idea, especially with this deathly old professeur with one lung who thinks he needs a glass of water when he's coughing (was coffing) up enough phlegm to sink the Titanic. Ok, maybe that was uncalled for and in reality my atitude should be much more jovial in these cicumstances (see Lindsay I'm trying). I'll get my work done through the grace of God and will no doubt be in the same circumstances next week and if not before finals. But, this is college, and this is life, and I wouldn't have it any other way.