There's something about weekends that make you naturally reflective about the past week.
As I reflect on my past week, I see nothing but inefficiency and disappointment. My lofty goal of studying 5 hours a day (aside from the 4 hour lectures) were never met. Not even for one day. On average, I studied a pathetic 2.5 hours per day.
After having a mild panic attack, I vow to do better next week.
I will start memorizing substantive law.
I will take shorter breaks.
I will study 5-6 hours a day!
Nothing soothes the bitter gall of regret like the balm of over-optimism. Hey, whatever helps you sleep at night...