I'm having trouble getting motivated to finish up school. I know that the best thing is to just stop, and I want to stop. However, the guilt of not finishing when I can do a few things is about killing me.

And I still have the procedure hanging over me.

Tomorrow, Mike and Russell leave and I'm not spending the whole damned day doing their laundry. I really do have papers to write, but explaining that to my snoring partner...well, never you mind.