Grad school has started to take its toll on me.

Even thinking about the amount of things I have to do this year, which I should be working on all simultaneously, is causing me great anxiety.

My brain is already fried and its only mid-November.  And I have a big assignment to do over Christmas break so I won’t really have a reprieve.

I don’t know when the last time was that I read a book for pleasure.

And I miss the woods and the lake!

Okay… back to “explanations by formal argument”, or whatever it is I’m reading…