I tell myself I can't go to the bathroom until I finish an IDS.

It's like pulling teeth here.
Only gotten four done in more than a hour.
Ah. I have six more to do today.
More if possible since I didn't do any yesterday.
I hope I enjoyed myself the past month when I wasn't doing any.
Because I'm not enjoying myself now.
And this is going to be my day tomorrow.
And the day after.
Lovely.