in retrospect:
It always feels like this after the fact but I think last year was the best year of my life and I totally but totally failed to notice. Oops.
Have been skimming my reading like it's milk. Ohh, but I know someone who will be having panic attacks approximately daily from now until the end of the semester her life. So I'm feeling ever so slightly exhausted and overwhelmed. Just a bit.
This is the first week of math tutoring. I'm tutoring five nights a week, which means of course I get paid for ten hours a week, but on the otherhand, it means I have to work ten hours a week. The weekend is my friend.
Since I did as much of my reading as I'm going to at tutoring, though, I think I should really just go to bed now, since I've been sleep-deprived since I got back: that's what comes of keeping my own hours.
So anyhow. I think I need to reread Sherlock Holmes at some point, and then all the slash fic associated with it. *drool*
At the moment, though, I'm too consumed with freaking out about classes....
Have been skimming my reading like it's milk. Ohh, but I know someone who will be having panic attacks approximately daily from now until the end of the semester her life. So I'm feeling ever so slightly exhausted and overwhelmed. Just a bit.
This is the first week of math tutoring. I'm tutoring five nights a week, which means of course I get paid for ten hours a week, but on the otherhand, it means I have to work ten hours a week. The weekend is my friend.
Since I did as much of my reading as I'm going to at tutoring, though, I think I should really just go to bed now, since I've been sleep-deprived since I got back: that's what comes of keeping my own hours.
So anyhow. I think I need to reread Sherlock Holmes at some point, and then all the slash fic associated with it. *drool*
At the moment, though, I'm too consumed with freaking out about classes....