In which I am not adapting well
Mar. 19th, 2012 02:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kitewithfishMonday- Final.
Tuesday- Final
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday- Master's thesis.
On Saturday night I went to city hall and got married, and then enjoyed the rest of Public Drunkenness Day.
Which meant a lot of stuff was going on last week. And kind of the week before. And now, I'm done with stuff for the day, while I do have stuff to do on Tuesday and Wednesday of a fairly important nature, I am still not doing anything TODAY.
Which is weird. Deeply and profoundly weird. And possibly wrong. Deeply deeply wrong.
Damn it.
I think this quarter has destroyed my ability to relax except through major stress.
What is wrong with my brain.......
Grad school. Grad school is what is wrong with my brain. My brain is broken, by grad school.
Tuesday- Final
Wednesday, Thursday, Friday- Master's thesis.
On Saturday night I went to city hall and got married, and then enjoyed the rest of Public Drunkenness Day.
Which meant a lot of stuff was going on last week. And kind of the week before. And now, I'm done with stuff for the day, while I do have stuff to do on Tuesday and Wednesday of a fairly important nature, I am still not doing anything TODAY.
Which is weird. Deeply and profoundly weird. And possibly wrong. Deeply deeply wrong.
Damn it.
I think this quarter has destroyed my ability to relax except through major stress.
What is wrong with my brain.......
Grad school. Grad school is what is wrong with my brain. My brain is broken, by grad school.
