Thank goodness we don't have a TV in our bedroom or else that would have been my day. Instead, I lounged around in my pajamas studying & getting myself prepared for the week. I had big plans to go running today but the hourly battle to avoid curling up in bed was enough mental exercise.
Time is literally flying. I don't know where this weekend has gone, let alone the month of October. We're almost halfway through the semester and things are settling into a comfortable groove. I've finally started to work with some data for my honors research project and I have a presentation to give in class tomorrow. I know exactly how it will go:
-I won't be nervous all day leading up to it. "I got this, no big deal" will be my personal mantra for the day.
-I'll sit in class and attentively listen to the other presenters instead of rehearsing my own spiel.
-My professor will call my name to present.
-My innards will feel like they're turning inside-out.
-I'll forget my name.
-I'll call for my mommy.
-Then I'll give the presentation exactly like I've practiced all weekend.
I don't know why it happens, but it does. Every. Single. Time. No matter how long I practice and perfect it, this same chain of events will occur indubitably.
What did you do this weekend?