PBL's today, and again, procrastination reared its fugly head--so much for waking up early to complete it.
Today's lecture was on virology, and although it was rather intriguing the muscle aches really did little to aid me in concentrating in class. That, and of course the uninspiring lecturer who reads from the presentation slides as though we cannot do it ourselves. Admittedly the second one was much better, and the lecturer was somewhat funny in a rather eccentric way--her jokes, while morbid, are strangely amusing.
I question my sense of humor sometimes.
That aside, my life decided to be particularly bitchy today, and by some strange twist of fate I ended up in PBL WITHOUT any notes whatsoever, which under normal circumstances would be somewhat of a death sentence for me; since no notes = nothing to say = looking/sounding idiot. Yours truly, fortunately, has the gift of acting smart really well and suffice to say rose to the occasion. Prior reading helped, too, of course.
Nothing much other than that, though :(
