Suddenly I See.

Note: The blog server has informed me this is my 200th post--other than that little factoid, there is nothing particularly special about this entry. Enjoy!

In the last fourty-eight hours...

- Can't Kyle stay out of trouble for just twenty-four hours? I get a phone call as I am coming into the city--he's hit the ditch just North of the city. Solution? In efforts to cheer him up while waiting for a tow truck--Katrina and I had a stellar performance in the ditch, myself rockin' out on the air guitar while Katrina sang beautiful vocals. The result? Kyle sat in my car nice and warm laughing to no end as Katrina and I danced and jammed out in the snow banks. It's in moments like these that you really hope no one you know drives by and sees you.

- I got home from rescuing my friend and hit the books--in a twelve hour period, I slept for just over three hours and studied for the rest. I went to my last midterm in a dazed state of mind and nearly danced in excitement when it was over.

In the last twenty four hours...

- My friends and I went to a pub down the street to celebrate being down our five week midterm marathon with cheap wings and beer. The night went on with a round of pints for everyone, a couple games of pool (in which I realized billiards should not be my game of choice) and a bet between the guys involving darts. I was so tired, as I walked home I thought I'd head straight to bed as I could barely hold my head up (and this is not due to the effects of alcohol). As I rounded the corner to my street, I passed an ever so tempting Tim Horton's--Ice Capp's anyone?

- The sugar rush had kicked in and I was singing along to my music. My roommate came home to find me laying on the floor under my desk in my office. His facial expression was clearly priceless. I really couldn't tell you why I was there--mostly because I really don't know myself. It happened like this--I walked into my office and I thought to myself, you can't even sit in here, there are textbooks, papers and binders scattered everywhere--I should clean! In an effort to be productive, I grabbed my laptop, plugged it in on the floor (only space there was) to play my music. One thing led to another, I got distracted and walah! There I was, laying on the floor, bobbing my head and singing to my music talking on MSN under my desk. A long story short--it was only after laying on the floor for a couple hours that I decided to clean up my desk so I could actually sit down.

- I had a hot date...with a cancer research magazine. In all honesty, I was completely fascinated with it--so intrigued that I ended up cutting out a few main articles and putting them up on my wall (so I could inevitably remind myself daily of just how cool I am...).

In the last five hours...

- I woke up feeling rather awake for the time of the morning it was, layered up my spandex and threw on my brand new running shoes. I headed out the door with IPOD in hand as I went to meet up with my friends for our daily run.

In the next hour...

- I have to shower, change and head to class. On today's list of topics we have ventilation and alveolar blood flow, gas exchange and oxygen and carbon dioxide gas transport in the blood. Sounds like a party to me!

No more sleeps left...