I hate deadlines.
There's a conference that my adviser wants my lab group to go to in June. Understandable. What's not understandable is that the deadline for abstracts to present at said conference is tomorrow (it was originally Friday, but got bumped back over the weekend). This means, of course, that I have to have enough data to write an amazingly short paragraph about what I'd be presenting at the conference by tomorrow. At 5 p.m.
Now, I'm not one for stress. As my brothers and roommate can easily tell you, I take it rather easy and do not like to be rushed. This past week has been the exact opposite for me.
So, I'm slightly burned out, but I have some data that will hopefully be enough to make an abstract with. Huzzah...
On a more pleasant note, yesterday's Spike episode was good. I love Gummy. And Tank.