I spent the whole weekend getting out from under the mountain of reading that I had let accumulate. It's not that I have been blowing it off but the last week there was quite a bit of it. Now I have about 3 assignments to juggle, all of which will be coming due in the next 3 weeks.
Like they said in orientation, 'It's graduate school, if it were easy everyone would do it.'
When I first started bartending I used to have work anxiety dreams after an especially rough night. All bartenders have them at one time or another; A fight breaks out just as the bar is closing, you can't get the taps to turn off and beer is running everywhere, it's well after closing time and the bar is completely full of people while the liquor control agent is walking in the door. You know, the kind of dreams you have when you are on the border line of losing control.
I had my first dream about school this morning, gratefully to a much lesser degree but non-the-less interesting. It primarily consisted of wandering around the grand stair and reading room at Suzzallo Library. It's not often that I remember my dreams so I thought this one worth remembering.
Anyway, considering I'm putting off reading and working on a paper, I had better get back to it. Ah yes, procrastination my old college chum.
In the iPod :
The Chameleons UK - Script of the Bridge
Back 2 Mono vol 2 - Phil Spector et al.
At Work :
The Replacements - Please to Meet Me
The Flaming Lips - Hit to Death in the Future Head
At Home :
Handel - Water Music
iTunes - Various DJ streams
