…or at least that is the plan. Knowing me that is subject to change. So far the most productive thing I have done is made reminders for myself to do work instead of actually doing the work. I am just glad yesterday was fantastic weather as apposed to me having to stand outside directing traffic for three hours in this.
So far it is a great storm for sitting inside a watching it, the heavy rain, the distant rolling of the thunder, great ambiance. Keeps me company when I everyone else I know is still asleep (yes, it is almost one in the afternoon.)
So, the agenda for today is to knock out some of these papers so I don’t have to go running around for the last minute trying to get them done. The list of papers I have to do is long enough to be a short essay in it’s self. Should be fun.
Also, sort of a horribly terrifying thought that I just realized, this weekend is my last free weekend of my freshman year of college. No, there is no way that is right. I checked. I have this weekend, then I am going home for the next two weekends, then we are done. It is amazing how fast this goes.
I have no idea when I am going to pack. I feel like the winy kid at the end of summer camp. No, Mom, I don’t want to go! I am not ready to leave, I want to stay forever.
Thunder is starting to get louder. I need to start to work. Here comes glazed over eyes from staring at the computer screen all day accompanied by carpal tunnel. It will just be nice to get these out of the way.
Here’s to (potentially) the best Saturday ever!
(nope. no sarcasm at all…)