Unconsciencable

I'm not really sure how I mismanaged my time for the past week, but I did. I'm usually pretty good about making a plan & sticking with it, but it just seemed like I kept running out of time every day last week and because of that I don't have my speech completed for tonight's class. It's about 75% done, but it needs a little tweeking and I need to go over it so that I don't go in there unprepared. I've been doing so well in this class that I don't want to screw it up with a bad speech. So instead of going in there unprepared I'm just not going at all. I wrote my instructor an email to tell her that I would be out of town and, unfortunately, would not be able to attend class tonight. I lied. And because I've been there every night so far and have had great speeches, she believed me. I should feel bad about this, but for some reason I don't. I've been kinda burned out lately school-wise and I think I just need a little break. Or maybe I'm a ruthless bitch with no conscience. Either way, I'm spending tonight catching up on some laundry & taking a whack (literally) at splitting some more firewood. I'll work on my speech this weekend. I promise.