A look ahead: or, don't read this, it's boring

I am tired.  Chances are, you knew that already.

I have lofty goals.  I want to write everyday.  I want to soak up books like a sunbather soaks up UV rays (that metaphor needs some work).  I want to get an hour's exercise every day.  I want to learn how to cook for myself - meals that are nutritionally balance, since if left to myself I don't do that. 

But, right now, I am tired, and none of this is happening.  I think I'm sick too, which puts a wrench in everything.

I have three weeks left of school: 2 papers to write and two final projects (none of which have been assigned yet), an entire play to read, as well as numerous short stories and a political/philosophical musing, and four finals to study for.  I have golf early on Tuesday mornings.

And once I'm done with all that, I'm packing up - because we're moving!