I'm trying real hard to resist the urge to trail off again about overwhelming workloads and how only the 5am pickax ever seems to sweep the assignments out and away.
I suppose if I ever needed proof that I was inconsistent and vexing I could just come here, but I guess there is something relieving about saying it over and over again.
Obviously, this isn't new. But from the desk of someone who has changed in every conceivable way, it surely isn't strange to desire a lucid approach to my responsibilities.
I keep telling myself that most of it will get done. I'll graduate before the summer. Though, is that really all that this is about?
Just sigh again, whatever, just put the question off, just like everything else.
