a scattering of the mind

I have way too many things I should be doing right now.

Actually, no, I don't have that many things. Not right now, anyway. Homework-wise, I'm almost completely caught up for the immediate future; I need to write a 4-5 page paper for Friday, which I have not started on, but it's poetry analysis. I have decided which two poems I'm doing, and there will be no more progress until tomorrow, because I can't write good papers ahead of time, I simply can't. I have other things that I know are coming up, but I am feeling way too ADD to make it worth the effort to start any of them tonight.

And there are various other things I want to or think I ought to do, not for school, but just to do. I need to patch my pants, because the patch is coming off. I want to do some stuff with my computer. I need to write an email to somebody, and I need to write a letter to somebody else. I might work on the letter tonight; it's to my dad, and it needs to get written; I'm sure I'll feel better once it's done.

I could just go to bed. I've been tired all day, and it would be nice to not be tired all day tomorrow. But I don't think I'd sleep if I went to bed now. It's one of those days.

This post is pointless. Blaaaahhhh...