Sick.

I'm sick pretty much all the time. Nauseated anyway. It's awful and I never want to go to class. Sometimes I still wish I had dropped out for this semester, even though I am going to graduate after this last semester. It doesn't help that I don't like my classes at all. I'm too nervous in my writing class with Brandon Sanderson, and my group kind of really sucks super bad. And they're dirt bags. I don't even want to go half the time, which is just sad. Brandon is entertaining and very informative, it's just having to review each others work is more of a chore than anything, and just depressing whenever they speak. Anyway, so far so good in terms of baby. I go into my first real appointment on the 31st, I got blood drawn on the 7th. Sigh. It's going to be a long ~7 months...