I've had RHCP "This Is The Place" stuck in my head since yesterday

It's really hard to determine whether you have a temperature when you're a college student without a thermometer. Just so you all know.

Sometimes when I'm bone-tired or sick, instead of collapsing I go into uber-cleaning/organizing mode. Like today: I made an omelet, went to health services (pap smear, fuuuun, plus way to go not having my blood work results like they said they would), went to the bank and the grocery store, washed and dried four loads of dishes (including my suitemates' stuff), wiped down the table and stove, vacuumed the kitchen and hall, cleaned my room, cleared off my desk, budgeted money, hung pictures, and cleared out my email inbox (okay, one of them). I've also had about six cups of tea already (Prince of Wales black with apricot jam as a sweetener, lapsang souchong and oolong with milk and sugar).

Don't lie -- you all kind of want me as a roommate right now, don't you. :)

I'm pretty sure it all started because I bought white freesia and gorgeous red-orange gerbera daisies (the color of my red curtains, if you've seen them). I put them in a purple vase and set it on the kitchen table, but everything else was just so dirty, and the next thing I knew, I'd gone into cleaning frenzy. But everything looks lovely now, and the freesia smells great, but OMG am I tired. Why do I have to write response papers on the stupidest damn prompts in the world? (Answer: because I was sick and skipped my 9am discussion section last week. Curses.)

Ugh. I'm really starting to feel like crap. Definitely overdid it today...