This weekend is also DOOM

1. FAFSA, PROFILE: waiting on Mom and Dad's taxes. Grr. Sent another email asking for them.
   
2. Rome paper. Collected notes, no actual words of paper written
   
3. Unified pset: printed! But not started.
   
4. 16.070 pset: not even printed. Not due till Wednesday, but still
   

Not counting, of course, the .070 and Unified projects, which are hanging over my head like the Sword of Damoclese. (mmm, metaphorical doom)

But soon I will have supper, and then I will go back to writing my paper, and I have good company, which makes doom bearable.
It seems that it is only when I am on the extremes of emotion: stressed, or sad; jubilant, or joyous that I truly realize how good my life is.