I have until Friday to finish it. That’s the deadline I’m setting for myself, because I want to enjoy this upcoming weekend. So help me God in Heaven, I will power through.
My dreams last night were interesting, dealing mainly with a roommate search. The property I was staying in very much resembled 207 Washington St., which is fitting since I was jumpscared at the end of one such dream (around 4 AM IRL) by my estranged stepfather, Bill. The sky this morning was bright and blue, with pleasant clouds on the horizon. It’s quite nice, albeit the winds are strong, and every time I go outside, my hair gets swept around by them.
In Legal Methods, we were given a block of time to revise our drafts, and Wolman also brought in some fruit and donut holes, which were a nice touch. I’m going to Coleman’s (no relation) Academic Skills session today in around forty-ish minutes.
I have a lot of work left, I feel behind, but I have concepts of a plan. I hope I hear back from MontCo soon.
