There’s this point… where schedules have flipped and changed and been filled so much… that you have no idea anymore what you’ve got going on and when.
I’ve reached that point.
I keep accidentally forgetting what days I have classes when making appointments… thinking I have one afternoon off when that’s the day I have lab… or a different day open when its a day that I work every week.
And sometimes I find myself knowing that I’m sure that I probably have something I have to do the next morning, but not being able to remember anymore exactly what thursday morning holds… even though thats the class that hasn’t changed times at all this semester.
I’m starting to realize how much I rely on stable routines and patterns…. but only because all of the craziness has me totally turned around and in want of one.
Is this semester over yet?