So I took my meds

I ended up taking my meds today. I guess I came to my senses, and I was forced into by my parents. Last night I was so screwy that they were thinking about taking me to the ER to be medicated but I complied with voluntarily taking my meds, so that ended that thought.

Anyway today I feel weird, well more tired that anything. Really tired, really really tired. I'm calm and my thoughts aren't racing thanks to the instant effects of my meds that act as an antimanic.

I'm trying to convince my dad to buy another guinea pig as we built a second level in their cage yesterday so there's more room now. I'm also going to talk about my social-networking-type-ish site. He's VP of business development at his work so he knows all about stuff like that. I'll see what he thinks.

I still have two papers to write. It's late right now, 4pm so I plan on doing that tomorrow. I can't believe this is the final week of classes before finals. I'm not that overwhelmed. I know alot of people get overwhelmed at the thought of finals, I don't. I figure it is what it is. I'll study and such but if I don't know it then I don't know it. Not a huge deal.

I'm excited about a month break. It's well deserved.

It's snowing and raining here right now. The snow is barely landing. I love the snow, it's so beautiful and pure. I think that it shouldn't be cold without snow, it frustrates me when that happens so the snow is a nice thing to see.