Bases are loaded. The respite from the 7th inning stretch is gone and we are now hot into the game. I'm just praying I don't have to go extra innings.
Translation: I'm hard at it: papers and reading books. Two papers due on Tuesday and they are hard going. I had an eight hour class in Greenville yesterday -- drove there and back, as well, making for a nice 14 hour day. My brains are oatmeal, and I STILL have to write two papers. Bleh. The family is going to the lake after church and I have to write two papers. Poo-poo.
I don't want an incomplete in anything -- I don't want to delay the papers. I just want it OVER. Now.