Many screams

are rushing through my mind at this point. I think that I may shoot myself in the foot, or the face.

I have so much freaking homework it's not even funny.
Tonight, I need to catch up on my genetics lab stuff that I missed last week, and that's quite a bit. Freaking A.

Then on top of that, I will have all of this that I know of:

PHIL 112: 35 logic problems
FR 102: 15 questions
PHIL 495: 10 pages+at least 4 more sources
BIOL 431: Turn in grant proposal idea
BIOL 401: Article?
BIOL 384: Genetics report/genetics quiz.
BIOL 300: Group Exercise 1, Homework 2
Work: Lab catch-up and Flow-Jo

I know this semester is finally going to kill me. I will be successful in that much.

One thing I'm really concerned about for my thesis is that the advisor recommended that for my defense committee, she decided that the meanest and most intimidating professor in the department should be on my committee. That's scary.

I think the ten pages I will write will outline the problem and start to go into the historical scientific discovery.

I need to pick up books from the library. I think I'll do that tomorrow after genetics.

To work