I’m insane­ly busy. I have two exams next week, both of which I haven’t start­ed study­ing for yet. Actually I haven’t even been to class in about a month. Once I found out that my cred­its would expire in a few years, I lost all desire to do well, since I don’t plan on going back to school in a few years. I’m also mov­ing next week­end, and have only packed three box­es so far. Things just keep pop­ping up. Table ten­nis ses­sions, pot lucks, bar­be­cues, unex­pect­ed phone calls, blah blah blah. For once, I wish that I had a week­end to myself, where I could relax and read.