I feel mentally destroyed. I’ve probably worked harder this week so far (Sunday, Monday, Tuesday) than I have, well, at least this entire quarter. I just came back from a final. I was feeling pretty insane afterwards.
I’ve got a huge paper to finish up today, as it’s due tomorrow… well, procrastination works really well so I’m sure the paper will turn out fine. But I need a rest for, say, an hour. I’m really, like, mentally pooped. Trying to stay on pitch for an entire hour does that to you.
A lot is on the line in these next few days; how I perform on my upcoming assignments and finals will determine whether I have to pay for the entire quarter out of my own pocket or not. But I’m not really thinking about that. If I thought about that constantly, I’d probably go insane. I’m just thinking about the next assignment I have to do, and going from there.
I can barely type coherently.
This Winter vacation will be quite relaxing, I’m sure.
I’ll give you a sensual massage when we both get back into Marin. That’ll relax you.
Or maybe a hug will do,whatever.