Life Is Hard, There's A Feeling On the Boulevard

I guess I'm going back to class today after being absent since last Wednesday and missing a few here and there before that. Problem is that sitting up, standing, and walking all aggravate the problem. I'm tempted to just take a shit ton of Vicodin and drift away to Vicoland, but I have a test to take this afternoon in St. Paul and I can't really miss it (physically or mentally.) Point is, this is stupid.