I am going crazy. Like, mentally crazy.
Last night I spent SIX consecutive hours catching up on homework I should have done a long time (3 days) ago
and still managed to feel like I accomplished NOTHING in retrospect to all that I still have to do.
I am so behind on editing (Sorry Liz, sorry Lecks, and sorry to the next two clients I'll be seeing this weekend).
And I am somehow picking up and leaving town in 6 days to go to Oregon.
How do I always manage to leave smack-dab in the middle of finals?
Yeah, no clue.
Whatever. I'm over it.
Snow countdown: six days.