Midterms carry-over, and ResLife bureaucracy

Last Thursday, I forgot that I had scheduled an exam for Entirely Too Early in the morning, and slept through it. I got lucky, and it was far less of a disaster than it could have been. The professor is out of town until tomorrow, so none of the tests have been graded, and I was able to reschedule my exam for today. Went alright, except that for two tests now I've been under the impression that the exam covers more material than it actually does. Could've used my study time more effectively. But eh, I'll pass.

This morning, I got an e-mail saying that the hideous and uncomfortable couch that I'd donated to the ground floor common area would need to go back in my apartment. I've asked for a week to make space for it, which I hope that I won't actually need to do. After this morning's test, I picked through the dysfunctional database* of healthcare providers who accept my insurance, and now have an appointment for tomorrow afternoon. The goal is to walk out with a letter to Residential Life saying that I can't use some of the furnature they provide due to ergonomic issues, so will they please remove it from my apartment? (List of furnature to include: Bed, couch, and chairs.)

Now, I need to get to work on the take-home midterm from Intro to Chaos. But I'm mentally worn out, and writing this entry hasn't cleared my head as much as I'd hoped. Might take a nap.


* I mean that in the most basic possible sense. If I search the database for PCPs or GPs, it means I do not want doctors whose practice is the nearby hospital. Nor the urgent care. Nor an OB/GYN. By definition, these people are not primary care physicians.