It almost feels like I’ve lost track of time somehow. The lack of sleep over the few days, and the high speed of events have wrecked my time references.
Friday’s exam was brutal. Saturday’s exam practically slaughtered me. There was no time to recover after though since I had to move out of residence right away. I hate moving. It kills me to have to move my stuff repeatedly. By the end of Saturday, my whole body was aching. I can’t straighten my arms without any pain in the biceps.
So, today, and perhaps tomorrow, I’m going to work hard to make up the sleep deficit that I’ve incurred, and repair any damage done to my body. I choose not to think of it as laziness. I’d prefer to think of it as getting my life back in order.



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