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I shouldn't have done it, but I done it anyway. My composition for this week is done because I put it in Courier. It's still too short, but at least it makes some kind of coherent sense and that's a minor miracle in itself.

Part of the way I'm feeling may be low iron, but part of it is definitely the fact that I'm burned out. I may not look like it yet, but ye gods do I feel like it. Tired, I can deal with. Two or three kinds of tired all at the same time is hard to deal with.

It's raining, again. November seems to have realized that "warm and raining", which is what it was doing, shouldn't be in its vocabulary, so it's cold and raining. This makes me extremely disinclined to go to karate tonight, even though I skipped it on Monday in favor of my SciTechMed midterm and I really don't want to skip an entire week. Maybe I'll just go for an hour, if we can manage not to take up the entire hour on calisthenics (which are good for me, but aren't what I go to karate for).

Three more weeks until Thanksgiving. I'm not sure how I'm going to get through the next three weeks. I know I will, but I don't know how.