Diary Entry #110

My heart is troubled and anxious, today.

Unrelated to most of the anxiety, I am doing my quarterly exams and starting some of my finals projects for this semester.

But not before I clean my home, do laundry, and get groceries.
We're productive procrastinators, here at Meena Dhalgren.

As I kind of bust my ass, I find myself thinking, "That three weeks off next month can't come soon enough," even though it will expressly be a time of scarcity for me. 

Like Coombs used to say, you can dream about food but you'll never eat enough sleep.

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