Final projects are due next week! Next week!

Paper is started. Books are read but overburdened with loads of Post-Its because whenever I read a quote that was remotely relevant, I'd note it. As a result, I have several dozens of notes with no real system to determine which will be useful and which will not.

Cutting a lot of material I should be including in my web page because I just want it done. Making web sites is not fun: it takes an hour to insert a paragraph that I should just simply be able to type in like I can on Microsoft Office. Kudos to those of you who are more technically able and more patient.

And I couldn't communicate with the practicum coordinator for next semester because the whole campus was shut down for Thanksgiving.

It doesn't help that my current mood is brain-dead. I don't want to do anything. I don't want to work. I don't want to socialize. I just want to stay at home and read and not have any obligations.

PS. Sorry, I'm especially crotchety today. I've made a few other crotchety posts today, and I'm sure you're all sick of me. Thanks for listening.