Focus

My semester is drawing to a close, and I have a lot of assignments that I need to complete before the 18th of May.  I think the due dates are actually before that, but the close of the semester is towards the end of next week.  So, after delightful morning where I woke up at 10:15 on my own because I was home alone last night, I did what anyone else would do...

I procrastinated.  How could I possibly focus on homework when there were episodes of Gilmore Girls on television, just begging to be watched?  Exactly.

N came home mid-afternoon with a new catcher's mitt, and he was exhausted after a long day yesterday playing baseball.  He asked to go to his room to relax, and I decided that I wanted to be a good example and work on homework, so we split up...until he remembered that we needed to go over a bunch of stuff for going into middle school, so we decided on his schedule and marked that off the list.

I hit my homework after that, and spent the next six hours of my life finishing every single thing for one of my classes except for the final exam, which I can't take until next Monday.

It was a long night.

It wouldn't have been that long if I'd simply worked on my homework earlier, but I was busy.  Relaxing.  Because I got up early on Saturday and stayed up super late...and then.

Wow.  I'm debating whether to call a whambulance or book a room in retirement home around the corner.

Okay, then...

Yeah.

Aubs