I'm still here. Really.

This weekend has gone by too quickly, and not everything is getting done. Queen puts it best with their "I'm Going Slightly Mad." I'm not quite yet at the point where I think I'm a banana tree, but I feel myself sliding closer.

On my list of accomplishments for this weekend are the following:

 I have read the entirety of my Feminism readings
 I have read the entirety of my Hist of Comp readings
 I have blogged for my other pedagogy class
 I have cleaned up three separate areas of cat vomit (she stole one of my radishes, and I didn't get to her in time. Now she knows better.) and one instance of leaky cat butt (again with the radish... she was heading for the litter box when it hit. She actually got quite close, and I only needed to ammonia the bathroom floor.).
 I have done my load of laundry.
 I have graded my entire quota of papers and more.

I think that's somewhat impressive, when you consider that cleaning up after the cat took a lot longer than I had expected. I also vacuumed while I was at it. She's had a rough day, the poor thing. I had considered giving her a bath, because her head smells funky, but I thought about the newly clean bathroom, and the inevitable results of a bath... And decided not to bother.

Also, I am only one assignment away from being on top of three of my four classes. Once I've read for the pedagogy 2 class, I'll be really well off.

In the mean time, I'm getting hungry, so I plan on eating dinner and then addressing the first part of a personal issue, before I go back to the (dreadful) readings.

Church, by the way, was fine, and I enjoyed the reprieve. They more or less ignore me now, at least when compared to the elbow grabbing nonsense of earlier.

That's about it for now. I'll be back either later tonight, or maybe tomorrow between classes. I'm not sure.

End.