You know how you make a detailed plan of your research for the summer, scheduling exactly what you need to do every day? And then God decides to make fun of you and sends you a ton of huge fresh assignments that destroy all your carefully laid-out plan?
Yeah. . .
The date I have to hand in my index has been moved to June 2. And now I have to do the proofs by that day, too. And I’m still confused by how to do the index.