Well it’s one o’clock and I get going to class in about two hours and fifteen minutes. In that time I’ll probably study a bit of French and check back through emails to make sure I’ve followed up on all work. I have the plan to work until about 11 AM tomorrow. It may even be earlier, honestly. I have to run across campus for three things in the same building and then it’s off to the salon for my pedicure. That sounds so posh doesn’t it? And not in a good way. I never used to care about that stuff. And usually, getting a haircut was a chore but I preferred to keep it short so I had to. But I’ve come to realize that you have to treat yourself now and then and pedicures – the spa bath, the foot massage – really make me feel better.

Sleep is overwhelming me right now. Must… not… lay…head… on… desk…