First Week=Done

Well, I survived the first week of classes.

It's great, because at the end of each and every day I feel like a zombie.  I come home and I lay down on the floor and pass out.  Then, I wake up and do my homework for hours, then I go to bed.

Also, my brain has exploded many times this last week.  I didn't know it was possible for one's brain to explode more than once, but it can and did.  I drew you a picture of my brain exploding, in case you wondered what it looked like.  I have a feeling that before this term is over my brain will have blown up a lot more times.

On a different note, my wrist was hurting a few nights ago, so I wrapped it in an ace bandage, because that always makes me feel better, then I went to bed.  I didn't really think about how I usually sleep on my hands and arms.  When I woke up, my hand was HUGE!  It was so swollen.  My fingers were sausages and when I closed my hand into a fist, you could barely see the knuckles.  It felt really weird. 
When I showed my sister, she laughed so hard that she cried.  My mom was more worried that I would lose my hand.  Luckily, it's back to normal now.  I guess I'd better be careful about sleeping on my hands.