Stressed
It's 5:30 am and I've been up since 3:30. I am starting to dislike Sunday evenings. I always feel like I haven't done enough during the weekend, even if my plan for the weekend was to relax. Then I freak, wake up in the middle of the night, and can't go back to sleep.
Graduate school. Blech. I'm sitting for an entrance exam in 6 weeks and I'm waaaay behind in studying. I sat down this morning and made a list of the things I need to do, and hopefully I can make headway this evening on some of it. It's easier for me to concentrate on simpler things (volunteer website! wedding website! save-the-date cards!) than this, and while I understand why that's the case, I'm still frustrated with myself.
Ack, blech, meh. On to work. If I make progress on the list, then I promise happier posts this week. I'm buying some pumpkin candles this evening, so progress or not, those might help. :-)
Graduate school. Blech. I'm sitting for an entrance exam in 6 weeks and I'm waaaay behind in studying. I sat down this morning and made a list of the things I need to do, and hopefully I can make headway this evening on some of it. It's easier for me to concentrate on simpler things (volunteer website! wedding website! save-the-date cards!) than this, and while I understand why that's the case, I'm still frustrated with myself.
Ack, blech, meh. On to work. If I make progress on the list, then I promise happier posts this week. I'm buying some pumpkin candles this evening, so progress or not, those might help. :-)

2 Comments:
I'm glad that I've met another frantic fellow list-er! I'm exactly the same!
I don't know what I would do without my lists. They keep me sane and can be found everywhere-car, house, office.
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