Drowning in things

This week (since Sunday night), I have done the following things:
--read 500 pages of a Victorian novel (well, 500 minus the 90 pages I still have left to read)
--interviewed 8 candidates for our house RA next year (our current RA is graduating)
--wrestled with the housing office
--ordered and picked up prescriptions
--played IM inner tube water polo for my house
--gone to the gym three times
--read a couple hundred pages of Freud
--taught a health workshop on the far southwest side with someone I don't know and without the necessary materials
--taken notes on three of the densest psych studies I've seen in a while
--done various busywork for Italian

Tonight we have 5 more RA candidates to interview, which will take approximately four hours (no joke: 7 to 11 pm). Tomorrow I am teaching again, this time closer to home, at 8:45 in the morning (hopefully with materials?), then going to three hours of class, and then running back home, packing a bag, and going camping in Indiana until Sunday afternoon. When I return I will probably have several hundred pages of reading and an Italian writing assignment to do. Oh yeah, and Game of Thrones premieres Sunday night, but my hopes of finding it online before Monday or Tuesday are not great. I guess it's not like I really have time anyway. I'm kind of just still just surprised at how quickly this supposed-to-still-be-innocuous 3rd week of the quarter turned into an angry blur of too much homework and not enough time.