I had a dream last night about working in the ER tonight, it wasn't scary or nightmarish or anything, but I woke up with my stomach cramping really bad. I got up and threw up a little, and proceeded to sit on the throne with the runs for 45 minutes. We're havin some fun, aren't we?

I don't know what I'm so hell fire nervous about. I'm doing better in class than most people, so I should just be able to step right in and get things done. I'm just nervous. Can't help it.

Katie and I are heading to WalMart for some "therapy." heh.