Monday, January 22

and it begins...

I can feel my stress level rising already, but I am remaining rational and mostly calm... which is definitely an improvement. While I jumped into my social investments this weekend, I was not careful enough about counting the pages I would have to read before class this next week.

Tonight I still have a paper to write (which should be easy... but technically I should finish reading 25 more pages before I do it), and an hour's worth of reading for my morning class, tomorrow. And tomorrow, after two long classes, I will have to spend 4-5 hours reading to be on track for the following day's classes.

By Wednesday at 5pm, I may be "done" for the week... but I will be diligently mapping out the coming week's reading so that I don't get stuck again... its not fun.

And don't even get me started about the other many distractions that bombard my psyche... ack... I need a break from my own head... somehow I don't imagine that to be very feasible.

Okay, back to torture-land... maybe I need a Diet Coke... it has therapeutic properties, I swear!

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