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Thrown onto the wagon
May. 21st, 2011 06:48 amSo here I am in BioKinetic again, waiting for breakfast, trying to shake off the effects of only about five and a half hours of sleep. To be expected, I suppose. This medical study is being held in one of the old dorms, which means the bunkroom is huge, and the bigger the bunkroom, the more likely there are to be a bunch of people who don't want to have the lights off until the absolute last moment.
On the bright side, I get breakfast today. That's not always the case for Saturday mornings on BioKinetic medical studies.
( On the less bright side, I won't be able to drink alcohol until August. )
In the thankfulness-for-small-favors department, it turns out that the weekend of my 20th high school reunion is one of the weekends that is not taken up by the study, so I'll at least be able to see my old classmates. I just won't be able to drink…no matter how much I might find myself wanting to by the end of it. :P
On the bright side, I get breakfast today. That's not always the case for Saturday mornings on BioKinetic medical studies.
( On the less bright side, I won't be able to drink alcohol until August. )
In the thankfulness-for-small-favors department, it turns out that the weekend of my 20th high school reunion is one of the weekends that is not taken up by the study, so I'll at least be able to see my old classmates. I just won't be able to drink…no matter how much I might find myself wanting to by the end of it. :P
