I'm not really purely anxious, it's the five minutes of making sure my footnotes hadn't been killed when I re-ordered some of my sentences for my second submitted Primary Sources essay that put me at a 12:04AM submission with a due date being "by midnight, December 8, 2006." Last time it was only 12:01AM, so that could be chalked up to connection lag, but this is not the case. The article is rushed in its conclusion, but its body is relatively thorough by comparison. The irony is that by the time it had gotten good and going full steam, it was time to submit it.
Next term's classes if I don't need to make anything up will be Film 160: American Ethnic Cultures in Film, Psych. 122: Psychology in Modern Life, and Nutri. 115: Nutrition and Health: Personal Applications. I have a thee unit gap to make room for anything that pops up at the last moment.
I am sadly being told by my family I'm not going to Antioch on sunday the 10th for a friend's tradition of service for the homeless due to the time concern. I'm going to go ahead and do my cleaning tonight as long as I can stay awake enough to not kill myself tomorrow (well, later today) morning.
I feel like all my grander plans are being stepped on lately, like making use of the kitchen the night my dad gets back to make deserts for potlucks. I sincerely hope this doesn't happen next friday either, because I have the dinner party that night. I still want to at least get the chance to attempt a Büche de Noël, but it's frustrating to be told that I cannot even attempt it this year. I think it's mainly because I feel kind of useless at home for the most part, as I'm either doing something with my schoolbooks at night, and at work in the day.
I'm going to focus on clothes first, since I need the donations to be washed and packed. I can try and sneak to my friend's house tomorrow instead, and come back home the long way.
Oh, and Celtic Woman's new tour: "A New Journey" rocks my socks. I am not kidding, I turned on the tellie for a moment to have some background noise as I ate, prior to going back to work on a paper, and found myself trying to keep up with a jig as I watched them perform "Spanish Lady" from Slane Castle via the PBS broadcast.
