*peeks out from pile of work*

Feeling a tad overwhelmed by the quantity of work.

Today (tues)
-Class from 10-4
-Interview profilee
-Get HR forms for RAship
-Filled 'em out
-Went to Grad Student Luncheon and learned a little about how our membership in the student's union works and ate free food
-Got library card authorized
-Printed out readings for next week's Monday class (HOLY FUCK there's a lot)
-Entered deadlines/schedules for two classes I've had so far into calendar
-Visited bookstore to get prices on books for second class
-Looked at prices online and ordered the most expensive one from the lowest seller (ah, abebooks.com, how I love thee)
-visited the community groups fair and chatted with the RyePride coordinator
-touched bases with my seminar group for Urban Politics and Society class
-did a housemate interview
-attended a demo of a belly dancing class (muscles I didn't know I had are already aching)
-read up a little on the grants I need to apply for for next year (the deadlines are in October)

Tomorrow (wed)
-Need to write the profile and submit by noon. Unfortunately, I have writer's block/profilee is boring/there is no story in her life worth telling
-Class from 12-3
-Possible housemate interview at 4:30 (hasn't been confirmed)
-Hip Hop demo class at 6:45
-Power yoga demo class at 7:15

I won't go into Thursday, but it's much worse.

Readings are going to kill me. It's the readings that will be my death.

I'm going to try to sleep because maybe in the morning I'll not have writer's block, and if I still have writer's block, I'll write something crappy and hand that in.