Quietly panicking...
- I've agreed to be a Sunday School teacher, owing to my crazy delusions of being good at stuff.
- I'm trying to decide what on earth I'm going to remix and how on earth I can possibly do it.
- Somewhere in there I'm also supposed to be writing a Dawn/Andrew mpreg which has been stalled for weeks.
- My tea supply is getting low.
- I've decided to try doing a workshop for high-school students on writing lab reports - because I am a CRAZY PERSON.
- People keep shoving badly written documents at me and asking me to edit them, and I KEEP SAYING YES. Why can't I be content with doing one thing at a time?
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