End of the Rope

I swore to myself I wouldn't write my next blog complaining but that may be a little difficult for me to do today. I feel the only thing I leave the classroom with is a stack of work to do. I can be engaged and optimistic when we're discussing things but once we're done I can't think about the reading anymore only the work. Today is especially bad. I have to rewrite my entire biography and have no clue where to start. The next section of my paper is going to suck too and I'll probably end up having to write it over like I did this one. On top of that I discovered we've been assigned absurd amounts of reading this week. Not even the thought of not having to do the Wuthering Heights project can lighten my mood.