So I've been doing pretty well at this school thing this semester. I've done all my assignments on time, finished all my readings before class, and I haven't fallen asleep yet in class or at work (although I have been close).
Today however I crashed and burned. Almost literally. I came home, ate something not very nutritious, sat on my bed with every intention of reading the novel I need to finish by tomorrow (that I have half of left), and promptly slept for the next four hours.
Yes, well done, me.
And now that I'm awake the last thing in the world I want to do is read my book, or put together my presentation for class tomorrow (that I haven't started yet). I blame my super busy weekend on this predicament. I should just stop having a life. I think that would solve all my problems.
Although there may be a flaw in that plan.