It's too early for this
My judgment is apparently severely lacking this week. I somehow did not realize that tomorrow was Wednesday, and thus didn't realize that the paper, for the book I haven't finished, is due. I haven't started said paper
This made worse by the fact that I was at Lauren's for three hours last night, effectively slaughtering my homework time and putting it in the ground. We watched Heroes, and I got home a little after ten. I intended to do homework, but couldn't focus, and then around 11 started falling asleep at the computer. So I had to go to plan B.
Part of my plan worked; by going to bed before 1, I ensure that I'll be awake before 5 in the morning. So this morning, after waking up once a little after 2, I did wake up about 5:30, after which time I got my stuff for fiction done, and also my response to the movie we watched in Shakespeare. Now, just to do my French homework, finish reading, and write a five page paper.
...damn.
I've got a doctor's appointment for my back this morning, and I'm thinking that if that goes until close to Shakespeare time, I might just skip, come back here and do some of the work for the other paper. We're only going to be discussing a play I read last semester, and I could really use the extra two hours. Especially since I think I might have to get together with B tonight to grade papers, which could quite possibly take many many hours. And I'm apparently only a night owl when I'm not doing homework.
When did my week have time to go to hell?
TTFN
This made worse by the fact that I was at Lauren's for three hours last night, effectively slaughtering my homework time and putting it in the ground. We watched Heroes, and I got home a little after ten. I intended to do homework, but couldn't focus, and then around 11 started falling asleep at the computer. So I had to go to plan B.
Part of my plan worked; by going to bed before 1, I ensure that I'll be awake before 5 in the morning. So this morning, after waking up once a little after 2, I did wake up about 5:30, after which time I got my stuff for fiction done, and also my response to the movie we watched in Shakespeare. Now, just to do my French homework, finish reading, and write a five page paper.
...damn.
I've got a doctor's appointment for my back this morning, and I'm thinking that if that goes until close to Shakespeare time, I might just skip, come back here and do some of the work for the other paper. We're only going to be discussing a play I read last semester, and I could really use the extra two hours. Especially since I think I might have to get together with B tonight to grade papers, which could quite possibly take many many hours. And I'm apparently only a night owl when I'm not doing homework.
When did my week have time to go to hell?
TTFN