[warning]This post is about my personal life. Read at risk of your own boredom.[/warning] I picked a bad week to change the rules on my blog. As I realized just last night, it's Finals week, which means I'm running around like a chicken with its head chopped off trying to keep up with the amount of work that I mostly forgot I was supposed to be doing.
See? I'm even writing in clichés. "A chicken with its head cut off."
I don't intend to miss any updates, though. I'm thinking of this as a live-fire exercise in my capacity to produce content.
I might be an idiot.