Let me start off by wondering how it got to be Friday. Or, for that matter, how it got to be the end of August. It was supposed to be August 10 right about now not August 27.
I suppose the good news is that I work well under pressure, and pressure is what I have between now and Tuesday, the deadline day for a bunch of projects. Then, once the "August" stuff is done, I can do the "pre-semester" stuff by Labor Day. Classes start the day after Labor Day for me . . . but if you were astute, you already picked up on that.
This has been a week of errands, improvements, philosophies, realities, heartaches, and headaches. Oh, and I burned through the first three books by Jeaniene Frost starting with Halfway to the Grave-- which are fucking awesome books with absolutely beautiful cover art. Kudos to the Avon publishing art department.