On House Arrest

I punished myself today and put myself on house arrest so that I could work on my paper. I'm slowly making progress, but it's just so hard to just sit down and write. After completing a paragraph or idea, I would take enormous breaks in between. If I continue at this rate, I won't have enough time to finish my other paper before Friday.

But yes, being on house arrest, I didn't go outside. I only went outside so that April could pick up her bike and to take a photo outside on my balcony. That tree on the bottom right has been featured in my journal three times now.

I will pull an all nighter tonight and get one of these papers done. At this point I don't care what the outcome is. I just want it to be done. I am though surprised at how much French I've written though. When I used to write French papers, the words and formulating sentence would come to me so much more slowly. I am slowly making progress at my French skills. :)

Oh yes, one more thing. Gwynne (and Cara) finally came back today after a ten or so day trip through the south of France and Italy. They came home about 6:30 this morning. And then I heard them leave like two hours later. They seem to seriously not sleep. If I were them I would be so pooped from traveling.

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Tuesday, April 28, 2009