The end is (sort of) in sight. While I know school will be over soon, for this semester, anyway, it still seems really far away. I still have two big papers to write, one big one to finish. One powerpoint presentation remaining, one guerrilla project to complete, a bunch of service hours still to do, and a public meeting in Morgan to attend. I still have to attempt to get 9 hours of work in there (I know, doesn't seem like much, but sometimes it is a stretch) and luckily, my employer has been very gracious and understanding when I don't quite make it.
Want to know one of the things that has taken the hit from all this business? My house. Oh goodness, it is depressing. Every day I dump everything in the front room. There is a pile of books, papers, purses and bags, and shoes. Kitchen? seems like no matter how many loads of dishes I wash, there are always more waiting on the counter. Bathroom? We won't even go there. Laundry business? Let's just call it Mount Laundrimore. Maybe I should go try to remedy part of this mess instead of complaining to you all about.