An overload of 18 hours in class time this semester and the ever present work higher ups asking me to do more and more is kicking my ass. Every day, I am at school at 7:14 am. I workout in the gym for a half hour then take off to class at 8. I have a string of 4 classes that end at 1:30. At which time I pack up and head to work for 8 hours of keeping up with my real life. It's not hard in writing, but the day to day keeping up with school homework, reading, and researching then at work I have to do the exact same thing over with yet another contract that never seems to end.
This is hard. It really is. I have never really looked forward to holiday weekends but this one coming up is going to be welcomed with open arms.

Good night and Sweet dreams.