How is it some days I'm so busy I can barely breathe, when other days I have so little to do that even breathing seems boring?

Lots has been happening...long story short, I've been pretty busy with work. Also busy with assignments; been pulling all-nighters and almost-all-nighters to meet deadlines. Of course, I wouldn't have gone into panic station had I actually managed my time better and not procrastinated so bloody much.

I have one paper due in two weeks, another paper due in four weeks, and the last one in six weeks. I'd best get cracking on all three, seeing as how December is always beyond manic.

I think I'm going to cut back on my gift-giving this year. I have a much smaller budget to work with, and I gotta be careful with funds, seeing as how my contract is coming to an end.
Shame, I actually really like it here.

Ah well, such is life, and I chose the contract life, anyway.

But December! I'll be going to Pattaya! An extended weekend in Thailand, I foresee lots of fun...and far more booze than is wise.

Alrighty then, back to work I go.