It’s the same old story.

Here I am again. 10 p.m. and faced with loads of work. I unsuccessfully asked for an extension on a paper, so now it’s going to take several late nights in a row to finish it. Throw in the task of compiling final grades, and things start to look really grim. One last push, though, and I’ll be free to start reading material for my proposal, which is what I’ve been looking forward to ever since I passed prelims back in January. So here we go.