That's how I feel right now. I'm just exhausted. I have spent the weekend moving things and trying to organize things in my house. And the quarter started last Thursday so everthing feels pretty amped up. I teach a 2.5 hour library session tomorrow to incoming Span/Port grad students. It's great to get that much face time with them (the prof gives me 2 2.5 hour sessions!) but I'm overwhelmed by the preparation. Right now I'm at the library on the ref desk (yes, and I'm LJing. what of it?) wishing I could be at home finishing the project I started. Or practicing piano. Or cooking something fabulous for a potluck I am attending tomorrow. I have no time to cook something even though in a fit of optimism I bought the ingredients at the farmers' market. I'm going to have to bring in something from the health food deli. Wah. I hate doing that because IMHO students are allowed to bring in something pre-made but "adults" (yup, that's me!) should make something. Well, I guess I'm not an adult this year. Of course this brings out all sorts of bizarro self-judgement about what I should be doing. I have a hard time cutting myself some slack!

I am going to try to get motivated to finally write about Maná. I want to do that before I forget more details.