I haven't stayed up working on a project with a deadline in a very long time. But I did it last night. I had a presentation to make for TYCA-West, and I didn't go to bed till 2:45 a.m. And I got up at 7:30. It was out of control.
Why did I do it the night before? Well, crazy beginning of the semester and busy summer before that, and besides, none of your business, come on!
Here are the pros and cons, in case you want to know:
After I made my presentation which went just fine, although I might have hallucinated during it and also I was sweaty, I had a fine time at the conference. I felt, at times, like I was talking too much. I caught a glimpse of myself and I looked like a really dragged out vampire. Good hair, though.
And then we ate Vietnamese food and I made twenty slides for my pecha kucha session tomorrow. And why did I agree to do two sessions, way back when we were proposing things promiscuously? This now seems like a crazy nightmare to me, or maybe I'm hallucinating again? Which is to say, jeez, I don't know.
And then we watched the last two episodes of Mad Men ever. Don Draper, you guys. One for the ages.
And now, I am going to bed.
Tragic all-nighter: the breakdown: the legend:
Motivated?: the little flames are the fire burning inside me.
Exhausted?: beds are self explanatory
Ready to go tomorrow?: red lightnings mean I've still got some juice left. Sleepy zz guys mean I am way tired frls.
Worth it overall?: the magic wands mean I still got the magic in me. The hearts with EKG lines mean someone should check my pulse, because I think I might actually be dead.
Post a Comment