..pull the hair back from your eyes..
I am so utterly stressed right now, it's not even funny.
When I have a lot on my plate, I like to pretend that most of it doesn't exist at a time, so I don't die and can focus on other things, except it all came to kick me in the butt with jazz sneakers.
And this morning, in my dream, I was ridiculously stressed. IN MY DREAMS! I was working things, getting so worked up that when my alarm went off around five, I nearly had a heart attack. Literally. I tried to go back to sleep for a little because I know I need it, but I also knew that there was no way in hell that that was happening. So here I am, a half-hour later, still feeling like I'm about to crack.
It's quite pleasant, actually.
*bursts out laughing*
sooner or later.
When I have a lot on my plate, I like to pretend that most of it doesn't exist at a time, so I don't die and can focus on other things, except it all came to kick me in the butt with jazz sneakers.
And this morning, in my dream, I was ridiculously stressed. IN MY DREAMS! I was working things, getting so worked up that when my alarm went off around five, I nearly had a heart attack. Literally. I tried to go back to sleep for a little because I know I need it, but I also knew that there was no way in hell that that was happening. So here I am, a half-hour later, still feeling like I'm about to crack.
It's quite pleasant, actually.
*bursts out laughing*
sooner or later.