It's just past 9:00.
I have been working on my research paper non-stop for 8 hours, save for the 20-minute shower I took.
The only reason I'm on here blogging right now is because I'm eating a bowl of Frosted Cheerios for dinner.
I have 20 notecards done.
I have to turn in 45 notecards tomorrow. Plus a full outline.
My goal is to just get the notecards done tonight, and do the outline tomorrow between Religion and French.
I can already feel a migraine coming on.
This research paper may very well be the death of me.
Is it December 8th yet?