I'm trying to pace myself catching up on the stuff I let go while I was in a month-long depression. It's hard not to be disappointed at my progress despite trying to be okay with it.

I need to remind myself that I can't do a month's worth of piled up work in a day.

Today I chipped away at reviewing a month's worth of Spanish notes. I also had class. (It's more 1-on-1 tutoring sess, really.) And I learned the subjunctive which I'm trying not to let stress me out. It's not a race.