I am twelve hours away from being done with classes this semester, but the last 16 hours have been like crawling around in a parking lot full of broken bottles while wearing shorts.
I had a poly sci 'discussion' today, and managed to get there 10 minutes late, which the professor wasn't too happy about. Then, I did the class routine and felt like collapsing.
But alas, that was before the 10 hours of groupwork I had this afternoon/evening/night/morning. I was supposed to meet from 2:30 - 6:30 with my financial accounting team, but one individual didn't show up, and I ended up working by myself from 2:30-3:00 and 4:00-6:00. I wasn't terribly productive, and now I think my group is getting upset with me because I haven't been there much the last two days.
At 6:30, I met with my corporate finance team and I left at about 1:20 a.m. pretty well tuckered out, but with about 30 pages of report that could be handed in tomorrow. There will undoubtably be some last minute revisions, but I feel good about the project, even if the numbers keep changing.
Anyhow, its up early for another hour of team work tomorrow, before class, presentation, K201, and 8 hours of work. WILL IT NEVER END?
