Another midnight, another incomplete assignment.
I’m days behind on regular reading and assignments, and only a little bit behind on this paper. The body is written, and all that remains is citations. Why in the name of all good sense did I decide to quote so many people?
After I’m done with those little details, I need to read The Tempest. I’ve read one act of five.
And I’ll be opening the library tomorrow. Bright and early.
This week can end now.