Foggy

Man, I’m still foggy from having overslept this morning.

After I got here and put my time in on the timesheet for the day, I ran over to UAH for a meeting about how the ISE students who’ve observed our team feel that we’ve done. They had pretty high praise for us, as well as for me. I felt like I was doing a good job, and one of the surveys showed that my team thought the strongest part of our team was my leadership.

I have to laugh at that a little bit, because the last deliverable we turned in was complete crap … and it was all my fault. I mean, really, alllllllll my fault. I’m still pissed with myself about it, despite having had a very, very good week. I’ll get over it, but only after we produce a kick-ass paper this weekend.

Man, I have things I want to do this weekend, and they certainly don’t involve school. Maybe one of them is actually going to work out. I’m hopeful. But right now, I just want to go home, throw a load of laundry in the washer, and do the nap/laundry/nap/laundry/watch hockey/laundry routine that I’ve done before. I need the relaxation.