Is today supposed to be some magical day—09 09 09? I am not superstitious, but there are plenty of articles all over the web that the date has some significance to some somewhere. For me, the day was like any other day lately; up early, take care of babies, do laundry, take care of babies, do house work, take care of babies, cook meals, take care of babies, take a shower, take care of babies, go to bed…

…or something like that.

When, exactly, am I supposed to start reviewing the material for the class I am scheduled to begin in less than a week? Was I being overly optimistic that I would be able to study up and get a head start on the class? I am still kicking myself for not downloading the previous class instructor’s syllabus for the class because I imagine this class will have the same, if not similar .

I am beginning to stress about my degree program. I mentioned a few days ago about losing momentum. I fear this may have happened. I am not looking forward to resuming my school schedule next week. I am not ready. I am too tired. I can come up with a bunch more excuses too. What can I do to get my drive back?

Should I be worried?