Understandably, this left me rather tired. I spent some time hashing out details for my story at work, which also went into nap time, so that was not a pleasant experience. I managed, though, and when home, rushed immediately to round dancing, which I got some measly practice on my technique in. (It still needs a ton of work.) Then, from there, it was to square dancing. Plenty of interesting stuff there, but most interesting was the line dance Cotton-Eye(d) Joe, which is really fast...and the caller who put it on decided to speed it up even more.
'Twas a fun night.
...Buuuuuuuuuuut, my night's not finished yet. Not even close, unfortunately. Because guess what? The dyadic encounter paper for my Interpersonal Communications class is due tomorrow...and I haven't written a single word. Oh, and unlike other assignments, it must be a hard copy. (Said assignment is worth a significant portion of our grade, btw.) And has, understandably, a bunch of requirements that need to be filled.
...When, as you might be able to tell from this blog, I'm not exactly the best at recalling details of communications and encounters I've had with others, some of which are required. Even though I wrote notes immediately after each encounter, they're all a hazy blur to me in essence, especially since distractions prevented effective memory-forming each time.
I've also got other stuff to attend to, like preparing for the physical lab/exam in kickboxing, also due (well, doing) tomorrow, other homework for the Interpersonal Communications class also due tomorrow (hey, I'm a college student), and obligations that I've neglected to attend to.
...I am oh so screwed.