I keep thinking I will be able to blow off my writing for the MRes and just focus on getting ready for my dissertation. This isn't going to be a possibility. I hate the feeling of being one third of your way into a essay and thinking, I'm not sure I'm connecting the dots very well here. Am I writing about the right thing?
The fact that I slept from 12 to 5, intermittently as I was trying to keep Naomi from going ballastic without breast milk, is probably not helping me think. I need to get used to it as the second baby is only going to make my sleeping schedule more complicated.
I really, really, really hope Obama didn't peak too early.