Like moving towards full potential; transitory stages; card for these times is the Wheel of Fortune.
Briefly, after a month of near-radio silence.
I’m used to migraines with accompanying nausea, especially as it starts to get hotter outside.
In what world is it 49 degrees F in the middle of May? (This one. The sky is overcast, it rained earlier, and things have generally been Garbage.)
So, in case anyone has any doubts left in their minds, working even part time (so like, around 20 hours a week, if not more–frequently, more) while being a full time student is incredibly taxing.
Things that I have completed:
expecting standard X-Men fare.