I stayed up until 4am this morning doing bloody chapter summaries for this final unit. I'm still not finished, but I did get most of it done.
Except now I'm so tired, and my wrist is killing me from writing out all those pages of notes, that I'm just not in the mood for doing anything else. In particular, writing smut. I really, really wanted to have
houseketeer's fic finished in time for her birthday, but it looks like I'm not going to make it. Just when I was starting to have fun with it, too. Grr.
These summaries are due on Monday, which seems like I have plenty of time. But my essay is due the Monday after that, and I definitely need more than a week to work on it. This lecturer is very hard core about structure and argument and cohesion and critical analysis. She's the toughest marker I've ever come across. So I'm scared.
Which means every waking second for the next two weeks will be taken up with working on this assignment. I don't really like all the stress, and I wish it was due just a few days later, but at least I KNOW that it will all be over soon.
Now I just need to plan what I'm going to do on July 26th, WHEN I
FINALLY COMPLETE MY DEGREE. Seriously, I think five years is long enough. I bet nobody remembers and I'll be sitting home alone with a cupcake celebrating by myself (I have great friends lol).