Oh God. It's nearly 6am and I haven't been to bed yet. I have worked for almost twenty hours with hardly any breaks. I am still sitting here in my clothes having eaten two out of three chocolate bars (Galaxy Caramel and a Bounty), and my mouth feels disgusting and I badly need to brush my teeth ( Read more... )

I am running out of steam. I have been working for about 11 hours now, although I had an hour off for lunch earlier, and I just can't be bothered anymore ( Read more... )

Started work early(ish) this morning and managed to write the last of those peer critiques. I'm only too happy to finish them, because although I'm used to giving critique in class, writing it down in nearly-essay form when the object of the critique is not going to see it feels rather like writing a school report and handing it directly to the ( Read more... )

I've created a ticklist for my creative writing portfolios, broken down into each portfolio and its contents. I tick off an item when it's finished, or at least so close to being finished that I don't have to think about it until the final tweaks ( Read more... )

I'm about ready to take a sledgehammer to my laptop because it is a piece of unresponsive crap running reeeaaalllly sllooooowwwwlly and I have enough work to make my brain explode pretty soon even *without* my laptop playing up ( Read more... )