Full Plate

Finished the last of my official classes today. Done diddily done. I’ve typed up notes for one final, and need to finish typing up the others just so I can carry them around and study them at a moments downtime. Whenever that is.

Full day of hair today, tomorrow and Saturday.

Bartending a wedding tomorrow night.

Leaving for Arkansas Saturday after work.

Performing Sunday–will be onsite at venue starting at 11 ending around 4pm.

I really really need to come home after the show. That would give me some recoup time, and the ability to get up early and hit the library Monday morning to start writing my paper that really, should be half way finished by now and or by the weekend. Monday night is my Hemmingway/Fitz final and presentation. Tuesday at 1 is my Southern Women final. I can spend the rest of the day and night in the library or here at home writing. The paper is due by 3pm Wednesday.

I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.

Meanwhile, I’ve got to figure out what I’m wearing onstage, and make sure it’s clean. Do a little self tanning. Buy catfood. I could use an oil change but who the F has time for that? Maybe in the morning. Maybe I can knock both of those off in the morning. I don’t have to be at work until 11am. I had a reschedule.

I can do this. I can do this. I can do this. I can do this.

I stayed at Trish’s last night with her girls since they’re in Florida perusing prospective living conditions. I slept nary a wink nor a snore. SO…I should probably be hitting the writing tonight but instead I’ve had some wine and some melatonin and I’m hitting the sack. Praying for a mind that isn’t restless and a night full of really quality sleep.