Half a year spent in black

I've had a particular song stuck in my head for two weeks now.  I've always wished that I had a movie soundtrack playing as I walked down the street.  And not something ridiculous like the theme from Jurassic Park, but more along the lines of Shaft.  I digress.
It is thesis time.  I've given myself a realistic goal of writing one page a day.  It doesn't seem like much, but crafting a well researched and thoughtful page (single spaced or GTFO) based in theory is more difficult than it sounds.  A picture of the kitchen table should show you how organized my brain is right now.  Spain in 3 weeks.  Get psyched.