Progress?

I've made so little progress since I last wrote about my apathy. It is really sad. My deadline is looming in the distance. And while my thesis has suffered I am now completely up-to-date on Rock of Love, Top Chef, Seasons 1 and 2 of Project Runway, and The Hills. I truely can't believe I wasted a whole weekend with this crap.
On a positive note the hundred degree temperatures will give me ample opportunity to hide in the house and write, after floating around the pool... and maybe an episode of Law and Order, of course.

Apathy

My level of apathy towards my writing this week is astounding, even for me. Last night, I did manage to at least crack a book and ponder its relevance to my section on theory, but I did not take the all important next step of getting up and going to the laptop, much less turning my mental meanderings into a coherent paragraph or two.
My personal deadline of September 1 has mysteriously morphed into the first week of September and I will not allow it to go beyond that, at least that is my stance today.