"Mare. From concentrate."

Rabe, this is my new favorite phrase. And in keeping with my concentrate, I tried to bottle like nobody's business today and nearly succeeded...before hyperventilating on Clare. I'm sorry Clare! So today was better than yesturday but worse than Monday, so...things are perhaps beginning to look up. I was completely distracted through bio, but managed to pull myself together before completely losing it during brake. I managed to find Mark, and we actually talked, which was very good as I was beginning to think I was going to be ignored until school recommenced. *shudder* Anyway, I now know what I must do to fix the problem, and have begun sorting that out. And no school for a week, so stress is decreasing. Yup, things are looking up. Well, I still feelquite sick and can't eat more than a few mouthfuls of something before I feel like sicking up, but hopefully that will go away as the stress goes away. But hey, I lost almost 5 more lbs, so grad dress should fit nicely. Hopefully. Anyway, OC is calling.