I try. I really do.

[torquill]

I wish my stomach would settle down so that I could a) eat something solid today and b) study for Thursday's midterm. As it stands I can't handle the smell of food, and concentration isn't happening either. I've spent the last hour flipping through mactavish's photos of last year's Maker Faire.

Friday was busy with the buckskin survey and dinner with knaveofhearts. Saturday was taken up with a date and baking. Sunday was a tea party, with the entire balance of the day taken up with a chemical exposure that also took out this morning and early afternoon. Now I'm dealing with a bout of cycle-induced morning sickness that's worse than it's ever been.

Every weekend is like this. Where's my study time?