There's this Buddhism paper, 5 pages long and 10 point font, that was due last week. I couldn't finish it on Thursday because I was exhausted in more ways than one. Friday was the con, as was Saturday and Sunday. Now all this week every time I've tried working on it, there's been one thing or another that all adds up to this: I don't have a fucking clue what to say in the damned thing. I have 1 3/4ths pages done out of 5. And it's all crap. I can't get anywhere on it, and it's pissing me off.