What started as an amazing week has gone somewhat downhill.
I knew that a weekend that amazing could only be followed by something truly appalling.
The exams are looming, I have a beautifully brewing chest infection (green/brown ick), my asthma's gone nuts and my peak flow is down a lot for me. Sadly, I have no hope in hell of getting to see the GP before my exams, not that I expect it would do anything.
Essentially, I should be studying, yet with something much more major happening this weekend (which isn't good...) I can't seem to motivate.
Sadly, all I seem to be doing is crying, wanting to chuck myself down a flight of stairs and wheezing. In nice stressful vicious cycles.
If I survive until the end of exams it will be a miracle.