Late nights, early mornings

It seems that sleep is no longer that important to me anymore. Although I fully comprehend how late it is and how early I need to be awake, I procrastinate. That seems to be a general theme throughout my life, but I try to work it. It seems if I fix one thing, another breaks.

I discussed with a dear friend about writing a book. I enjoy writing and I enjoy researching, but I never bring myself to actually sit down and write. I know I type here, but it is different. These are short thought processes, an emptying of an almost full container, certainly not a complete dumping. Hopefully together we can pull something together. If we were writing a movie, I think we would have a main scene.

Another day of class today, and I realize this quarter will be more challenging than any of the ones before. I tell myself, "This is it, just a couple more, and I am finished" but it really doesn't sink in. I actually enjoy school, but I hate juggling school, work, and a relationship/social life/relaxation.