Check

Thesis proposal. Check.
Truffle ingredients. Check.
Salad Ingredients. Check.
Slides. Check.
Painting supplies. Check.
Call hotel. Check.
Call doctor. Check.
Call printing place. Check.
Have a fit and cry about how I hate my life. Check Check.

Yup, I did a lot of stuff today. I hate days where I do a lot of stuff. I just want to do a couple of things and not rush and not be tired at the end of the day. Which I did and I am. And tomorrow begins the long, torturous season that goes out of its way to remind me that I have no one around me that wants to spend the day with me because I'm me and that makes the day special. Sigh.

This is the story of my life, however, not just December.

Whine. check check check.