Can't sleep, possibly because of all the naps I took during the day. I think I'm incredibly stressed out. All the way down to my pores, even. I'm trying to do too much this semester. And I've ended up, as usual, paralyzed, doing nothing. Scanning through my journal, I noticed that I didn't get sick until the end of September last year. I've already been sick over a week this semester.
I was lying in bed thinking of all sorts of things I need to be doing. Reading. Prepping for class. Working on web site (not my personal one, the one I'm technically updating for a campus organization). Cleaning apartment. Doing laundry. Eating.
I can only start on each thought. Then another one takes over. But wait! It's me interrupting myself. Over and over again. What do I need to do first? What's more important? What can I just do cursorily?
It's time to sit down and write a TO DO list.
I was lying in bed thinking of all sorts of things I need to be doing. Reading. Prepping for class. Working on web site (not my personal one, the one I'm technically updating for a campus organization). Cleaning apartment. Doing laundry. Eating.
I can only start on each thought. Then another one takes over. But wait! It's me interrupting myself. Over and over again. What do I need to do first? What's more important? What can I just do cursorily?
It's time to sit down and write a TO DO list.