Thesis panic and short hair

So all my last deadlines are nearing for my thesis. I've been trying to work up a panic to actually get things done. It works at work. I end up being all hyper and in panic by the time the day ends. Then I go home or to the gym and forget about the whole thing. Yeah, so you might think that's good, but then I should really be working on it at home too. And I've tried for 2 weekends already, but just can't sit down on the computer and start. This weekend I'll have to. Tomorrow is the day. I'll just go to the school computer building and work work work. The only problem is that the files I need to carry around are like 100 MB and the school computer only has an allowance of 200 MB. With all the other stuff I've done during the years stored there the space is just all used up. So I've been erasing stuff that I think I might one day like to look at or need but have no room for. And don't ask me why I can't usb. I just now realized I could just burn all the old stuff on a cd. I feel stupid now. Subject change.
Just three gym days this week. Monday, wednesday and thursday. Monday for my back, wednesday the very fun funk and thursday capoeira. All really different classes. I guess that's good. My muscles are starting to feel sore again from yesterday although I really tried to stretch. Marja was there with me cause it was a Bring a Friend-class. Really great to have a friend there once. But I suppose I'll start making some gym friends in time.
I think I'll go this weekend too. I was last sunday. Really fun, almost empty. Although I was freezing in the stretch&relax class I decided to go to after my gym workout. I could just feel the wind in my hair...
Speaking of hair. I now have very little. Like it was around 4 years ago. But not red. Been there, done that. I like it. It's fresh. A bit darker too. I was trying to decide on a color scheme forever and then I walked into the salon, opened a magazine and it was there. Meant to be or something...
My love should be coming home shortly. He is leaving for the weekend to go fishing... and then on monday again for a 3-day work trip. We won't be seeing each other much then for a week. Maybe I'll just spend all my nights at the gym. They have magazines there, so I can just read those. It will be my second home... I hate lonely nights at home. Except sometimes when I need one.
Great weekend to everybody!