You're taking your term paper in a week, but you haven't done anything yet. Having gathered your courage, you still sat down to work. An hour passed, the second, the third, you couldn't do anything. Sometimes the application crashed, then several times you forgot to save it, and sometimes nothing came to mind at all. You stayed up late at night and Jake just returned from work. Jake was surprised that you didn't meet him, so he quickly entered the room. When he came in, he saw that you were focused on the computer. A man came up to you, put his hands on your shoulders and bent down to whisper in your ear:

-And what is my love doing?