I’m so effective at work with everything that concerns teaching and service, running around, organizing meetings, grading, interviewing, everything.
But today is my research day and. . . it was horrible. I made soup. And cleaned the kitchen counters. And cleaned my desk. And stared stupidly in front of me. A lot.
The soup is great. I had two bowls. But that’s the extent of my accomplishment. I’ve so been looking to going back to my research. I cleared everything out of my way for this day: the committee work is done, the teaching is planned for the next ten days. But today’s been a total waste of time.
I feel stupid and useless. And very guilty because it’s like I took Klara to daycare so that I can stare at the wall and eat soup. And I don’t even feel rested because guilt is very exhausting.

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