Mondays have always been the worst, but this semester they are worse than usual. 6 classes in one day is about 2 more than I can handle, and 3 more than ideal. My Monday schedule also makes Sunday nights practically unbearable because I am plagued by the thoughts of homework I should be doing. Monday nights, with FHE, are a little better, but by the time I am done for the day it is 9 o’clock and I am ready to pass out, and any hope I had of being productive soars right out the window. Tuesday is only occupied by one class, but this 3 hour long nightmare is quickly becoming the bane of my existence, and if it weren’t for the fact that I could sit here and blog in the middle of class I would lose my mind, absolutely and completely. And then Tuesday night I work, but the restaurant is slow, and the people are cynical, and the money is scarce.
To sum up: 4:15pm Sunday-10pm Tuesday is the longest 53.25 hours of.my.life.
And I hate it.
{With a few minor exceptions.}
Luckily for me, Tuesday night-Sunday afternoon is immensely more enjoyable.
Only 8 hours to go.
National Women's Day
7 years ago
2 comments:
I am feeling like those hours should end in a .75
Just saying... :)
Shoot! I even stopped, stared at that number, and thought "I should really re-do that calculation." But obviously I didn't....
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