I must present at: 1:30pm
Progress: Well, I've gotten through the main book I'd never read before. I should glance through the introduction to the other one. Other than that, I need to type up a bibliography to hand out to the class, and plan out what I'm going to say.
The main wrinkle in this plan: I'm sick. I have a porcupine in my throat, that didn't go away with hot water with lemon and honey. I'm congested. I feel like I have weights in my head and my chest. I had a long nap yesterday afternoon and then slept 11 hours last night, and still all I want to do is crawl back into bed. I'm seriously narcoleptic right now. That's why I'm blogging, because I kept falling asleep while trying to glance over this one last introduction.
What makes this worse: I'm supposed to be presenting in a class where my prof is just off of sick leave, and has very little of an immune system. He requested that if we're sick, we stay home.
Even worse: this presentation is worth a good chunk of my final grade, and I'm really reliant on the feedback, to get direction for my paper.
So: I'd better phone my prof, hey? Okay. I'm going to do that right now.