I have the worst skull splitting headache.

And I totally forgot I have a paper due tomorrow.

And all I want is to write my stories.

Do you see the problem here?

I know he doesn’t demand papers in class, just that day. I don’t know if he’ll want the physical paper though, meaning I’ll have to drive up there again when I write it, or if I can send it to him in an email. I guess I’ll just ask.

But just my luck, he’ll want a physical copy, and he won’t be there long enough for me to write the damn thing. But I’m sorry. I can’t write anything feeling like this. I thought I could, but I can’t even enjoy writing the things I want to write because of this headache.

I’m just getting off here. And probably going to bed early… I feel like someone is whacking on my brain with a hammer.