I made an appointment with my doctor YESTERDAY for tomorrow morning. I feel icky. And I have my final dress rehearsal for my trial technique class tonight (actual trial on Saturday) and I could care less. What an attitude to have…I just want to get everything over so I can go back to bed…

And this weather does not help either.

Time to get in the shower, put on a suit and put on that *fake together* persona. Blah indeed.

Whatcha talkin' bout Willis?