Forget how many days I've been here. I've missed too many and my brain is too tired to count back.
Drip coffee is 25 cents up here at any of the markets, the last of which closes at midnight. I have one in-class final, one portfolio of papers that I have been doing throughout the quarter to turn in, my final proposal for my senior paper is due next Tuesday, and one take-home final. YAY history. It's a check-list, and really, I have it pretty good compared to some. I should be able to avoid spending any more super late nights, and CERTAINLY no more all-nighters. I am learning to spend days more wisely, which is definitely a plus and much easier to do now that the weather during the day is crappy. My weekend will be spent in the library running around and typing frantically, but as long as I know I can get my stuff done in the times the library is open I'm totally fine with that.
I have spent a good chunk of time at the rock wall in the last few days. I have broken V3. Officially. I'm excited about that
I'm beginning to get sick, and I'm doing everything I can to fight it off. Which means being in bed by midnight tonight. Which means I stop typing now.
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Glad to hear you're managing a bit better. Bed by midnight . . . wohoo!! By the way, that Shoenberg book that you've used as a source for this and that, well, I loaned it to Suzanne to use on a Bach paper. I'm feeling like the woman with the sources these days! :-)
Keep at it -- the end is in sight!
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