May I have a side order of life, please?

Uhh...I truly have no idea how I survived this week intact, much less how I was able to avoid being brutalized by two Professors who probably should have come down on me a lot harder than they have. I always thought I was too weak in the knees, but I guess when my back is against the wall, I can be fairly adept at begging for mercy.
If I can just get one good night of sleep, than I can lock my self up for the entire weekend and finish The Glass Bead Game by Monday. It doesn't matter that what I just said is not at all a realistic projection, the point is that the intent is there, ok?
There must be a hole in my brain or something. I have never completely flaked out of life in general like I have these past couple of weeks. I can barely even finish this entry. I feel like I've spent the past two weeks going to classes and doing whatever while my brain does cartwheels out on the quad.
Right now he's curled up in a pile of my dirty laundry, sleeping. He looks so cute. Awwwww.