I did get Looking For Alaska read cover to cover though, unfortunately it's not a really "up" sort of novel so it hasn't done anything for my mood. Which by the way, fluctuates from yay I'm so glad my teeth are out and it's over, to I never want to leave my bed again why didn't the dentist just put me out of my misery. I hate that my brain is stuffed full of drugs and I'm not clear headed enough to even write anything of worth.
All this time to work on things and it's wasted on staring at walls and sleeping through the better part of the day. I thought I was going to get so much done.