Blech

Whoever told me statistics would get harder was so right. This week's hand-in was a nightmare. I thought I would throw up, I was so stressed. Then I realized it was probably from my medication, which I'm not supposed to take on an empty stomach. So much for getting up at 6 AM for organic chemistry. I'll have to suck it up and get up earlier so I can find the time to eat something.

I still hate eta correlation, though.

Ooh! Santana is performing in Tel Aviv in June, and my brother is going to see if he can get tickets. That would be pretty cool. If I postpone genetics A to next year, I might be able to have a bit of a life again. Awesome.