I accidentally took a double dose of cold medicine this morning. Then I failed to eat breakfast and had eight cups of coffee before 10 am.
It’s now five in the afternoon. I’ve had a few pretzels, a lot water and I’m considering a mountain dew. I’m leaving shortly for my figure drawing class and worried i'll crash mid class.
I’ve been ridiculously productive all day and managed to run around the building eight times. I haven’t felt like this since high school when we used to take stupid quantities of vivarin—when I worked four part-time jobs and still made the honor roll.
Apparently, another side effect is that I can listen to Three Days Grace’s One-X for seven hours straight at ridiculous decibels.
BUT... I haven't had a sniffle or an ache or a headache or any such thing resembling a cold symptom all day.
When I finally go down tonight, it’s going to be the thud heard around the world.
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