This past week, I've done the latter.
Yes, I know I shouldn't have done it and putting everything off just leaves that much more work to do later, but I can't help it. Call it a character flaw. Shit happens.
Why have I been so insanely busy this week as opposed to last week or the week before? Shouldn't I already have a good handle on my schoolwork due to the fact that Summer I is already halfway over? And shouldn't I have a good grasp on my responsibilities on this new job? And surely I must be relaxing knowing that I have fewer dance classes fewer days of the week, right? Well, no.
Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday I spent all day from 8:00 until 5:00 at an insurance licensing course. Why? Because I need to be licensed by TDI (the Texas Department of Insurance) in order to work for this company. In order to get licensed, I needed to attend this three day cram course and learn all about insurance in order to pass a test covering information that I will never use again. And since I took this course this week, I wanted to take the test as soon as possible. Sadly, "as soon as possible" meant I either take it
- Three weeks from now on a weekday
- At a testing center over an hour and a half away
- Take it on Saturday at 8:00
Then there's school, oh school.... I shouldn't have let everything creep up on me like this, but I have. With this stupid licensing class and test, I've not done any of my actual school work. I can just hear the dings my GPA is taking by me not really doing any work. I have two tests and four quizzes that I have to have done by Saturday, but I honestly feel like there aren't enough hours in the day to do it all. In a few weeks, I get to start Summer II and I get to worry about two more classes and if they're going to interfere with the rest of my life.
But at least I can relax and not worry about buying a home and packing and moving at the end of August... No, I do. Since Austin and I have made the decision to buy a house and our lease is up in August, we're in the middle of trying to find a home. As a child, I only had to worry about if I liked the yard, which room I wanted, and what color I wanted my room to be. Now, I've come to see that buying a house is a very long, complicated process. And, we have to make sure we find a house we actually like. I refuse to just settle on a house because we feel like we need to pick one now.
The smart thing to do would be to prioritize and take a breath. But I guess I just like to make things complicated. I've refused to so much as look at any of my textbooks, look at starting the packing process, or so much as write a decent blog post. Now, I know I can't do that any more. I've got to stop ignoring my list and start getting things done.
If I don't, there's a very real chance I might have an anxiety attack just from this process of look at my list, ignore my list.
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