Just Thinking

That really didn't work out the way it was meant to.

I decided that it was time to fix my sleeping habits. So, I jumped into bed at 3AM. Small steps is the way to go. I figured that if I woke up at 11AM, I could go to campus and get things sorted out on campus.

I laid in bed for 45 minutes before giving up. I'm not going to fall asleep right now. There's too much going on inside my head.

I don't know what to do. I really want to get things done. I may just try again on Thursday. If I can call the instrument room and actually talk to somebody, that may get fixed. But I still need to talk to my advisor to see what math courses count towards my degree. There's a list, and I had one, but I don't know where it is. And I only need one more math course.

I have this project that I'm working on. Kind of. I started it last month, and I was going to work on it while I was home. That didn't happen. So, I'm trying to get back into it. The only thing is that there is someone I need to get info from. And I don't want to.

I feel motivated about the upcoming semester, but I'm doubting my motivation. It always comes and goes. It sparks from nothing, and by the time I acknowledge it, it's gone. I guess I need to get one of those motivational posters or something. All it needs to say is "18 hours."

This is what I get for procrastinating.

Eh, I guess it doesn't help when you take a 30 minute nap at midnight.