Descartes Pains

I stayed up all night, and finished my paper. It’s not the best thing I’ve ever written, and my supporting arguments are somewhat flimsy, but it’s complete. It would appear that my understanding of Descartes’ reasonings is fairly accurate.

After handing in the paper, I went home to sleep. I did not, as I should have, visit either the finantial aid office at the U, or the clinic for arm-examination.

On that last point, it should be noted that there is a dull pain in my right shoulder, which began in my lower right hand, and slowly worked its way, ever so painfully, up the arm in question. At present, my hand barely hurts at all, though that may be only relative to the ache in the shoulder. I’ll get to a clinic eventually, I promise.