My day has been centered around procrastination.

I woke up, hit the snooze button, climbed back into bed. Instance one of procrastination. It just gets worse.

I took my lazy time getting up, and as a result, was out the door much later than I should have. Halfway there, I realized I forgot my bag, so I turned around and got it. I realized on my way back to class that I forgot to bring my midterm, since we'd probably be going over it. I figured by the time I got there we'd be done, so I didn't get it.

It turns out the whole class was devoted to midterm questions. We were done early, but everybody just sat around, talking. It was weird. It was as if nobody wanted to leave. Finally, the next class needed the room, so I gave Slava the CDs I made for her and left for racquetball.

Racquetball was fun. Three games of doubles, John and I paired against Eric and Nathan/Jamie. John and I tend to get paired together. Doesn't bother me, he's a great guy. It's odd that he's 10 years older than me and going to the same school, but I don't think about that.

Got back, did my laundry. Three huge loads. I took a shower to wash some more. Because the loads were so large, They didn't dry completely and I didn't want to pay for another 45 minutes of the dryer, so I have random bits of clothing draped around the room.

Now, my purpose of the day was to write my paper and study for my math midterm. Midterm at 1, paper at 3. In the 14 hours since class ended, I have written 2 pages and printed out the practice midterm. I am pure inefficiency.

Pretty much the rest of my day was trying to convince myself that I need to work, then ending up not doing it. I'm a terrible person.

I might not sleep tonight.