Week of Insanity.

Here's what I've been up to:
Saturday: Fly home, go to my Grandparents' 50th anniversary mass/party, then speed home to CT to go see my lovely friends do a production of The Laramie Project. Collapse and fall asleep.

Sunday: Work for 4 hours and see more friends!

Monday: Get my wisdom teeth out. Ouch. While still clenching gauze in my mouth and drowsy from pain meds and just being put under by IV (Which was terrifying) I get three shots and a finger prick at the doctor's office. I also get a prescription for a bunch of other meds. Fall asleep with so many chemicals in my veins I feel unorganic.

Tuesday: Hair cut! I go to see David in the city, with my Mom, who also got her hair cut, and my brother and sister. Theresa, obviously, would never let someone come within five feet of her hair with scissors. Bob is waiting for his annual Head-Shaving for Cancer. So they sat on the couch and watched Real Housewives of New Jersey for an hour and a half instead. That show is actually one of the trashiest and silly things I've ever seen. My brother and sister and I go to a sweet used bookstore in the city before haircut, then my whole family goes to this awesome Belgian restaurant for dinner. I missed out on playing a nerdy boardgame with my friends though :(

Twitpic from right after hair shearing.

Wednesday: Eye doctor, new prescription for my right eye contacts. He gave me a free pair of clear contacts - the first time I've worn non-colored contacts since seventh grade. Then I went to the mall with my friends Gina and Jess - I bought a hat/feather/headband contraption with change. I have no money after spending so much on prescriptions I need for India.

Thursday: ANOTHER shot. This time for Typhoid. Felt drowsy and basically just napped all day. Too much stress on my body.

Friday: That would be today. Hopefully I will be seeing friends tonight. I got a call that my contacts (To make my eyes green again!) are in, and I have to go pick them up. Tomorrow. Also, dyed my hair red! It was already red, but I needed to even it out - cutting it so short made it patchy.
Also, I found a disturbing comparison - I felt like a Red-Headed Mia Farrow from Rosemary's Baby. I was wearing a little frock dress and flats when I felt like this. Also, I had a demon baby, but that was just coincidence.

Creepy.

Alright, back to doing nothing.
5 Days.