I have a lot to do. I just took a shower and granted myself another break...but really, I have so much shit to do that I feel like I need to just sit down and plan out how I'm going to do everything optimally, when in reality the smarter option would be to just get shit down asap. I'm in the in-between zone of calm and stress. I'm okay right now but my stomach is churning and I have an impending headache and I can feel the symptoms of nostalgic but unwanted stress coming back. But writing about it is so much more cathartic. I have a lab to go to. The fire alarm broke my concentration. I took a hot shower. I'm cold. I need to do laundry. I need to study for math. I need to study for history. I need to start my psych paper.
Wait, okay, I think I can do it.
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