I hate it when every moment of my life is compartmentalized into appointments and responsibilities and hour-long chunks. Even if I get enough sleep, I feel exhausted just keeping up with it all.
THURSDAY
Thursday night: Start 15.301 paper
FRIDAY
4:30 am Friday: Give up on paper and go to sleep
9 am Friday: Get up, finish paper, and make it to recitation at 10 to turn it in
11 am Friday: Go to mall to buy underwear and socks (takes less time than doing laundry, which was definitely not going to happen this weekend) and pick up a few more books for Creative Writing class
1 pm Friday: Pick up lunch (chinese food), go home, go to sleep
4:30 pm Friday: Wake up, eat dinner (leftovers from lunch)
5:30 pm Friday: Project LSC movie (Proof)
SATURDAY
12:30 am Saturday: Finish projecting, go home, work on CW syllabus
2 am Saturday: Go to bed
7:45 am Saturday: Wake up, go to HSSP registration for CW class
8:30 am Saturday: Register kids for Creative Writing
12:15 pm Saturday: Eat lunch (pizza)
12:30 pm Saturday: Go to library, pick up last book for CW
1:30 pm Saturday: Xerox 900 pages for class
3:00 pm Saturday: Get times mixed up and show up for class an hour early, spend hour talking in hallway to one of CW students and parent
4:00 pm Saturday: Teach very first CW class
5:30 pm Saturday: Go home, go to sleep
8 pm Saturday: Meet up with Bill, order dinner, watch TV (A Beautiful Mind, The Outer Limits)
SUNDAY
2 am Sunday: Go to bed
12:30 pm Sunday: Wake up still feeling miserably tired
1:00 pm Sunday: Meet with 15.301 lab partners
4:00 pm Sunday: Meet with AUP partners
6:00 pm Sunday: Pick up groceries, go home, go to sleep
8:30 pm Sunday: Get up, go watch Oscars with Bill and Liz
12:45 pm Sunday: Go home, go to sleep
If there's a God this schedule won't be indicative of the next week. But look, I got to use my new Calvin icon!
And officially, I'm a teacher. More on that later.