Having just returned home from another thirteen-hour work day, I haven't much energy to write this evening. Still, given my recent struggle to cope with what seems like an insurmountable workload, I want to use this space to my advantage. Since I would very much like to begin the Afterword this weekend, what I aim to do between now and then is finish rereading Diary of a Bad Year. I need to make that a priority, so I am. I mean, I still have lots of work-for-salary work to do, but I think that this is a reasonable goal. And that's what I am going to do now: sit down and work on Coetzee for a bit before bed.
For tomorrow: Read.