It appears that the “flu,” or whatever it is that’s going around campus, has caught up with me. Or maybe my allergies are just in overdrive. Or it’s turned into a sinus infection. Whatever – I don’t feel well. I do have an antibiotic, but I really don’t want to take it. We’ll see how this plays out. I think this will be my last free weekend (next weekend the singles fellowship is going to Entebbe, and then we should have coursework coming out our ears before reading week before finals), so I want to be well!
As an example of how well I’m not feeling, in class last night, someone asked the lecturer about the group paper that was due this Friday, and us all in great angst. He gave us an extension to next Thursday. I have absolutely no recollection of that discussion. My friends assure me I was there. I have no idea what happened. I’m just grateful for the extension. Oh, and a Hebrew vocab test on Wednesday (hopefully our last before the exam!), so I think I’ll take a stab at that before going back to bed.
Today in lunch, someone said something about the Promised Land flowing with milk and honey, which prompted a VeggieTales song that will NOT leave my head…
“And in the Promised Land, it’s gonna be so grand,
We’ll have our fill from the grill,
As much as we can stand,
It’ll be so great, oh we can hardly wait
‘Cause we’re goin’ to the Promised Land!”
I have a list of songs to add to iTunes, and I think I need to add VeggieTunes to the list. Sigh.