so i woke up at 6 this morming expecting to have to cover my stupid books. but it turns out my mom had done them for me. so i wrote whitney an e-mail while i at my breakfast and then went back to sleep for an hour. got up at 7:30, showered, put on clothes and drove myself to my dr appt. i get to start therapy next week. for now i get to just start moving my foot around. im just glad that i get to start therapy. so after that i went to school and went down to see my guidance counsler and got my schedule fixed. no more latin for me! instead i got study hall now. makes me happy, gives me time to do some homework or whatever. one less class for me to worry about.