I didn't get in from work last night until after 7pm due to a late treatment. It was a long day. A looooong day, and long days really aren't what I need right now. Today and tomorrow look like they, too, will be long days, which means I'll have to actively recoup this weekend.
I've started the Zizek book, and am thoroughly amused at how much studying I'm having to do to just have an inkling of an idea what he's talking about. I don't necessarily think I've bitten off more than I can chew, but it'll definitely be slow-going for a while. The Hater is right-- I'll be glad I have another fiction book waiting for me if I ever get through this one.
Meanwhile, I'm glad to be past the hump of the week. I need the weekend.
Enjoying: One Painted Hand
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