Sunday morning is everyday

Today I dared to believe for the first time that I might actually make it. A week ago I was still in denial. Four days ago I started working harder than I've done in years. I haven't been outside since Wednesday. And tomorrow, I'm going to make it.

Make what? Before Monday morning, I have to write introductions and conclusions for both my Growth essays; finish the last third of the Metrics assignment; and do whatever revision I can get in for the Growth exam. Each of these things on its own is small, but together, they add up to a ridiculously busy Sunday.