This summer should be fairly awesome. I will teach a class, and I should finish the first episode of that TV show Richard and I have been working on. I’m also going to do something with Ruby on Rails. Plus, I’ve got other things planned; this sentence is intentionally vague. Summer should be jam-packed, but I expect to do it all even though I won’t have much time.
I’m reminded of the semester in college where I took 4 writing intensive classes, with 5 classes total. It was completely insane; the number of essays I wrote was staggering. Still, I managed to complete the semester with a grade better than the previous semester.
When I have more time to slack off, I fill that time with slacking off. When under pressure, I allocate my time more efficiently.