As much as I’d like to preach productivity and responsibility to your readers, alas, I cannot.
We are coasting in to the last week of regular classes and then after that, the week of finals and then I feel as though my life can begin again.
Exhaustion is the tip of the emotional iceberg at the moment. Other than that, it’s as though someone threw every emotion that it is possible to feel into a blender. That was a horrible metaphor.
Everything and nothing, all at once.
So I will be back soon enough, stealing time to write things. Hopefully during night class tonight I will be able to get some stuff done.