Flashes of Panic

I have not settled in to a routine which allows time for writing here.

To be more specific, I’ve been attempting to practice a sort of time triage. First, I go to classes. I do my classwork. (I wish I had time for more careful reading.) I meet my TA/GA responsibilities. I try to exercise, I try to sleep. I try to ensure that A remembers what I look like. (This is a joke.) I meet unavoidable prior commitments and try to avoid new ones. Everything else is on a time-available basis, and after all those, not much time is available.

I have two programs due, on Wednesday and Thursday of next week, in languages in which I have not previously done much programming. And Friday and Saturday are my so-far-annual blitz through New Hampshire.