mental health day. or something.
Yesterday's plan was to go then museum in the morning, skate in the afternoon, work a bit more in the early eve, then watch some Voyager before turning in. But I just could not get my shit together or my butt off the couch. I didn't do any work in the morning. I did go skating and then I picked up a some groceries, and then I went back to the Nekropolis, figuring I could still get a couple hours work in. But that didn't happen. I farted around online. I read a novel. I watched Voyager. I read some more. I made it to bed at 2AM. I didn't get an ounce of work done, not a page of reading for comps.
But you know what? I realized that I have not had a day off since the beginning of September when I drove up to Enid to see redfaerie. I have worked every single day since then, including weekends, on either comps, my Advanced Arch Theory class, or the class I'm teaching, and most days on all three. So I took a mental health day yesterday. And I don't even feel guilty about it.
But you know what? I realized that I have not had a day off since the beginning of September when I drove up to Enid to see redfaerie. I have worked every single day since then, including weekends, on either comps, my Advanced Arch Theory class, or the class I'm teaching, and most days on all three. So I took a mental health day yesterday. And I don't even feel guilty about it.