I don’t think it’s the caffiene I had earlier in the evening that’s doing it either. I tried going to bed earlier and it didn’t work. I just laid there quietly freaking out about everything that’s going on, or (more importantly) not going on, right now.
According to the solar calandar, it is exactly one week from my COI and it’s dawned upon me how much I have yet to do. It was my intention, upon getting back out of bed, to make a list of what I need to do and order it in level or importance and/or urgency. However, that task seems quite daunting and I’m officially procrastinating.
This week is going to be hellish.