Really I didn't. Went a bit manic, got busy with school work. I'm running myself into the ground. Gained 10lbs. Fuck. It's slowly coming off over the past few days. Still way to high. I have been skipping the gym which I need to stop doing. Even the boyfriend told me I'm happier when I get to exercise. But that won't happen today. I'm sick! With a nasty cold. Skipping university even. Which annoys me to no end, but I know I'll just be miserable and wanting to cry and come home the whole time. Better to be miserable on my couch watching TV.