My schedule for the rest of the week looks about like this:

work, class, eat, class, homework, class, homework, tae-bo, homework, sleep, homework, class, eat, class, run, homework, fun?, homework, sleep, work, class, work, run, homework, sleep, homework, sleep, homework...

I'm not looking forward to giving my dad's car back to him. It's going to make things complicated.

I also the hell need to actually talk to advisors before registration next week.

What I'd really like to do is work on that coat that I started ten million years ago.