Agony

I was going to title this post "the agony and the ecstasy" but there is no ecstasy. Just agony.

I took today off from consulting with other people about their papers so that I could write my own. I have been stressing. Just yesterday I had no idea what the end product was going to look like, but now I have 12 solid pages printed and that's gonna have to do it.

Done and done.

Thanks to approximately 5 gallons of Diet Dr. Pepper. I'm basically double fisting it at this point.

Time to cram for Austen.

The final is tomorrow.

I turn my paper in tomorrow.

Then I have my work evaluation.

Then tomorrow night is the party to beat all parties (thrown by work). The first round of drinks is on our supervisors. I plan to order a bottle of tequila as my drink.

Time to go cram. I'm wrangling G and LooLooBell into quizzing me. They're every bit as thrilled as I am.