Last week I had one of the worst days EVER! I had to wake up early to register for my classes, and this is critical because i HAVE to get certain classes at certain times since Andrew and I's schedule is so tight.  Of course, the internet was not working though.  Luckily Kristen happened to answer her phone at six in the morning and she was able to sign up for my classes for me.  Because that whole process ended up taking so long I missed my plasma donation appointment and Andrew was almost late to work.  Then when I came back home from dropping Andrew off at work I couldn't get into our apartment  because the dead bolt was jammed.  I drove to the apartment office, but they did not open until 9, and it was 7.  Plus I had to be at school by 9.  Andrew was able to run home for a few minutes and bust our door open.  THEN I started to feel sick...but I really had to go to school because I had a meeting with a teacher to redo a test that was vital to my grade.  SOooo I drove to school.  While working on my test in my teacher's office his son came in with a bologna sandwich (I HATE bologna!)  and he warmed it up in the microwave.  Is that not the most disgusting thing you have ever heard of?  Anyways, that smell did not help my sick stomach and I ended up running out of the office to the restroom so I could throw up.  It was a miserable experience.  I went home and slept for the rest of the day, but missed one of my classes.  Andrew tried to turn in my assignment that I had completed for the class that day, but he would not accept it since I wasn't there.  How rude.  Oh well!  Andrew being the wonderful husband that he is, came home early from school to take care of me and made a terrible day end well.  I love him :)  He is the absolute best.