I've been feeling like I've been behind in my work lately, and I've been feeling guilty because of it. Tonight I buckled down and did a big chunk of reading, so I felt nice and productive. It was good... Next semester, I'm going to try to get a balance between reading-intensive and other classes. Next semester I won't have the cushion of pass/fail... And my perfectionist ways are not going to let me settle for mediocracy.