To get as much reading done as possible, and then to start writing next week.
To get most of the essay out before I leave on the 28th - as in, whacking two papers out in a week (doesn't have to be 5000 words each, but at least to get the skeleton out with some flesh on it)
At today's class, sitting out on benches and dazed by the brightness of the sun, the sudden fear that I don't read critically, don't read enough, don't read critically enough.
My neck, my back:
Pain. (Lugging the Macbook to school in a backpack that already has several books is no joke)
Full. Overflowing from every pore is everything I've been reading so far. What if it all seeps out overnight?