So I should note right off the bat that I’m doing this NaBloPoMo thing, which is like NaNoWriMo, but with “Blog Posting” instead of “Novel Writing,” because I’m hoping it will re-inspire my daily blogging. Or something. Mostly I just want to win a prize. Anyway.

I’ve been having lots of time management issues. I was never great about it in undergrad, but taking a year off has basically meant that I now equate “evening” with “Brenda time,” which would be fine if I spent all day working, but I don’t, because I’m not a morning person and I can spend actual hours on the internet. I keep trying to come up with plans to convince myself to actually do my work, but then I…don’t. Then I feel bad about myself because…what a lame problem. I have like, the best deal in the world: I get to study something I totally love, I’m getting paid money to do it, and I’m still slacking off? (For serious, it’s like, 1:30, I haven’t done much all day besides read part of a chapter for next week. Why? Who knows?) It’s almost like I’m afraid to try because I think I will fail, or something.

Hurray for lame middle-class problems! Time to go read!