So. Let’s just see here.

• 150 pages of reading to do before next Monday’s creativity class.
• About 20 pages of reading before next Wednesday’s writing class, but five short (one to two page) papers, two of which are due immediately because they were actually due today but I didn’t see them on Blackboard so I didn’t do them. Plus I have to go through magazines and look for ads to use as examples for a class exercise. And scan last week’s notes to send to a couple classmates.
• Half a chapter of Spanish to finish up before Monday morning, plus extra studying before my test, which is Wednesday right before writing class. ¡Madre de Dios!
• Two books checked out from the library today on potential topics for final project for creativity class, which I need to at least skim significant portions of over the next two weeks.

Oh, and also I’m driving 12 hours round trip to Ohio and back to go to honorary nephew’s graduation party this weekend.

Jesus. Someone remind me why I decided that going back to school was a good idea? (I may need you to do this on a continuing basis, about … say … once every twelve weeks or so for the next couple of years?)