I’ve come to the real­iza­tion that I am way behind on life today. My case:

1) Work­ing 30 hours a week. Which in itself is not out par­tic­u­lary bad, but.…

2) Read­ing roughly 1000 pages of 8.5“x11” pages regard­ing EU and Ital­ian Law, and another book regard­ing immi­gra­tion law.

3) Tak­ing a week off of these two above tasks to go on a fam­ily vaca­tion to San Fran­cisco. The pic­tures of which still have not been edited.

4) Orga­niz­ing every­thing for the month in Rome. This includes get­ting my new lap­top squared away.

5) Rear­rang­ing and totally clean­ing my room in the apart­ment. Which is a fairly huge undertaking.

6) Add var­i­ous tasks, like assorted work for other orga­ni­za­tions, a fam­ily party, see­ing friends I only get to see a few times a year, and vol­un­teer work

7) And any spare time is spent work­ing on my per­pet­u­ally behind read­ing queue. Which despite my best inten­tions, is always increased because I can­not resist buy­ing books when I go to stores.

And this is the sum­mer I thought I would have some time off!