Time flies

It's hard for me to believe that it is Sunday night already. A few hours ago it was early Monday morning and I was getting ready to go to my first class of the semester. A few minutes ago it was Friday afternoon and I had the whole weekend ahead of me. Now it's nearly over and I sit back and wonder where it went. I guess that it flew by so fast because I stayed busy. Unfortunately, I could use another day or two of being busy to get everything done. I am glad that tomorrow is a holiday so I have an extra day to do work. I'm going to need it. I still have to finish reading and taking notes on one chapter for one class. I have to read and take notes on a chapter for another class. For a third class, I have to read an article and prepare some notes before watching a video on Tuesday. I also have to do some work for my French class tomorrow, and read ahead a bit in two other classes so I can get started drafting papers that will all come due at the same time. It's been insanely busy thus far this weekend. It is only going to get worse.

I also have T tomorrow, along with choreography rehearsal at the high school, and events going on at the college for MLK Day. With the work that I still have to do, it is going to be crazy and hectic.

My friends all think I am nuts. I told one of them today that I would see her next weekend. Unfortunately, that really is about what it amounts to. I am going to have no life this semester.

I am a little worried about T tomorrow morning. Worried isn't actually the right word, but I don't really know what is.

Back to work for me.
Me