no, not bloody as in...you know...icky stuff. bloody as in the british word for...well, another bad word. anyways, sundays stress me out. there's always the feeling that i could've done more on saturday or even friday night, and the realization that monday is about to pounce on you like a really bad game of hide and seek (ready or not, here i come!). i never get everything done that i want to get done...never satisfied with my progress. but really, i think time does go faster on sunday than on any other day. what a dirty trick.
on to the two papers (both needing some major revisions, but at least they look like real papers now!), exam tomorrow, recitation tuesday exam thursday, exam friday. oh, and happy father's day, dad.
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