Went away for the weekend, just two nights, supposed to be a break before finals crunch.

Ended up making a packing spreadsheet the night before (yes, an actual spreadsheet!), checked three different secondhand listings while waiting for the bus, and kept refreshing my email the whole drive up because I was still waiting to hear back about a desk I’m trying to sell before the move.
Got back Sunday more tired than when I left. Unpacked at 11pm, then immediately started making next week’s to-do list instead of just going to bed.
i think somewhere along the way i decided that if I’m not producing something, the time doesn’t count, even rest gets scheduled and tracked now.
Not sure how to just let 2 days be 2 days without turning them into a project, but writing it out here at least made it obvious how ridiculous that spreadsheet was.
