Wound-Up Whine

I'm just going to dump, so my head stops spinning:

 

Brain wound up like a coil in a...wind up toy I guess. I can't really think of anything good at the moment. I know I sound chirpy. And I know that even though I feel energetic, I didn't get much sleep, since I woke up because of my back last night. I pulled it during thanksgiving and had to scrounge around for pain killers and wait for them to kick in.

Thursday I went to a lecture, Friday I went to the Hessel Museum Library (new found work space: clean, quite, and a walk away so it makes me stay there) I wrote a page and half summer/response of extra credit and read some. Saturday night went to Manor for an ISO masquerade party I was asked to shoot. It was too much, maybe with the stress of everything else I have to do, for me to handle.

Yesterday I finished reading The Center Cannot Hold, which I was supposed to read before thanksgiving. I also caught up on my Soc. reading, and then realized at the end of class today that it was our last class ever (read: Marx, Weber, Durkheim, Simmel)

Also chose and read a study for Adult Psych, since I have to write a summery and response on it for tomorrow. The article I chose is"Cognitive Responses to Failure and Success Relate Uniquely to Bipolar Depression Versus Mania"

tea with Jack and ate toblerone

tea with Rosette and Hannah and had chocolate.

Today I woke up, went to Soc, ate lunch, went to a mandatory-but-fairly-open hours to talk about my final photo assembly, went to stats.

plan for the rest of the day involves: Amanda and Lila (to the right of me in stast) and Maximilian and Lucas (to my left) and me all meeting up to do stats at 8. Chapter 1-6. 

So I'm doing my adult psych write up before then.

I have a chamber singing dress rehearsal for Haydn on Tuesday, the concert is at Sosnoff at 8pm on Wednesday. My written final for stats is on Saturday 1-4. 

Next week:

Monday my final paper for History of Soc is due.

Tuesday I have an exam (Schizophrenia, Mood Disorders, Substance Abuse) and a lab exam for stats

I think my final photo project is due Wed.

but first I need to eat and rest a little because otherwise I might crash and that would be, in so many words, not good.

breath. deep breaths.

I have to admit though, I kinda like the stress, I always feel a lot more productive. 

I enjoy being productive.