When you work hard both in college and after class to ensure that you will finally have some free time to yourself to relax and play games and such on your next scheduled day off instead of using it to work on assignments. And then you wake up on that day and you're sick as hell.
I went into my spare room this morning, which I use for a home office- and on the tv, there were two child-sized hand prints streaked down the front of the screen. The screen was perfectly clean yesterday and... I don't have kids!!!!!
Ever since I got here, I've felt creeped out by that room and other parts of the house- I'm "sensitive"...and now I'm stuck all day every day with what appears to be a lost child.
Should probably go to a medium or something.