Missed Presentation

I didn't get to present during my Thursday class because the professor ran over her allotted time. While some may see this as a windfall opportunity to avoid actually presenting, I see it as a nuisance and an added stress. The presentation has been postponed for two weeks as next week is our midterm. Thanks professor.

I could work on my presentation some more, but I'm not in the mood to improve on perfection. I don't know if anyone in the class will hold it against me, or they'll be expecting an even better presentation that I put together for them originally. I've got better things to do than sit and stew over this thing.

Blar

I had a great plan for getting out of the house to work out, coming back to cleanup, then going out to the library to read all my stuff for the week. Well I'm stuck in cleanup mode and can't break free of the house. The weather is awesome and I wish I could do some gardening, or I wish I could visit with friends. I'm tethered to my books and this house until my laundry is done.

The Night Before

Tomorrow I go full-time at work. That should be fun. I also get a new boss. Double fun.

I just ate a truckload of food again. No meat this time, but still, a truckload. I think that fall is creepin' up on me.

Idiot Wind

Wow. I feel full. I guess I shouldn't have added bacon to the sirloin burger. And here I am trying to be all vegetarian. I've been slipping lately. It shouldn't be that hard, but it's just so easy to find a burger in this town.

Hump Day

I can't ever find the motivation to work out on a Wednesday afternoon. I inevitably end up back at my place either gardening or cooking or both. This week I came back with the intention of studying and gardening, but ended up cooking instead. I wish I could get over my procrastination habits but I just can't break through them. I mean it's clear to me what I have to do, but I continue to put it off until the last minute. The goal is there, the means are there, I'm just one for putting it off until later in the evening. It sucks.