Bleargh.

Much to do, much to do. Paper requiring handout, and some thought about presentation. Another paper needs to be revised, and much thought about presentation given. Should be able to accomplish one tomorrow and make much thought on the other. Admittedly, this is what taking two weekends off will do to you, but I still have two days off this week that I fully intend on using to complete these projects. Paper paranoia panic is starting to set in, so I need to do something that throws it off. Completing fully the paper due this Thursday will do that for me. And lots of progress on the other part will help stave off the full panic. I really feel like I should be doing more comicking, and I do have the time for it, if I just stop and do it, but I might also be lacking some ideas (I've always been lacking ideas, but this is so much that I don't even necessarily have an inkling of what's going on.) Might get to it anyway.

Anyway. Such is the nature of my graduate schooling. I'm not panicked, per se, just it's uncomfortably close to my deadlines (this is being said with a weekend and two days during the week to work on all of this, but I wonder how much effort the Powerpoint may take for presenting the other one. Yeah, yeah, It all works out in the end, eventually, but that doesn't mean that I don't go slightly "Ipe!" not knowing exactly what's going to happen seven days out from when it's due.

I also appear to have been found and friended by various persons, some of whom I know, but one who I do not. Would brynnmyrddin please introduce yourself and the path that you managed to find me with?

Yeah, so I'm going to bed, in favor of getting work done.