How Frustrating Indeed
I’ve been pretty preoccupied lately. I feel like my blog posts keep getting shorter while somehow managing to take up more effort. Why? How? Woe is me, perhaps?
Well, no. I’ve got it pretty made, if I do say so myself. A fantastic summer it has been, and although it may seem like it’s only just begun, for me it seems the end is near… In a melodramatic way, of course. With four weeks left in my undergrad degree, this delightful job with a most delightful company and a Grad Gala to plan (and a Grad Committee to wrangle, as of late), it’s been busy to say the least.
I’m hoping to end my reign as ‘the prodigal granddaughter’ when I toss that grad cap in November. It turns out they like to make you do many things in a short period of time in your last semester. Unexpected, isn’t it? And I do feel bad for missing my Grandparents’ 50th wedding anniversary this weekend. I know they understand, but it’s things like that you don’t want to have to miss. Especially not for something like school. Terrible timing, really.
So as I said, I’m a little preoccupied. Don’t worry, it’ll pass. It’s just particularly bothersome when it comes to content creation. I regret to be pulling the ‘write about how you don’t know what to write about.’
How do you deal when your mind is elsewhere?