May 25, 2005
Back at my desk. I've had lunch, and a bit too much of it. Looking for excuses not to jump back into the mess of work waiting for me. Will it ever be done? Deadline's Wednesday for everything to be handed in, and it still feels like I'm on day 3 of this effort instead of week 3. I suppose this is something akin to stages of coping. I zipped through denial, anger, bargaining, and depression, and now I'm solidly in acceptance of this fate...this just isn't getting done in time. Now what did I do with that damned resume?