Album: High Fidelity OST
Been having strange dreams lately. Although they aren't really nightmarish or distressing, I know they're born of the anxiety I'm trying to ignore and not let get to me.
Stress is not having enough time and energy to complete everything, because I don't know how to prioritize. In addition to putting together an application, I owe Christine a topic (due tomorrow, before she goes on sabbatical; with the five-hour difference, I'm really not gonna make it), and have Jess's manuscript to edit.
All by this week.
And Wednesday through Friday (and prolly Saturday as well) will be taken up by dance (pole, belly, and exotic).
- No.
I'll smile and make it.
Because I must.
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