Above picture: How I feel right now.
I’m so overwhelmed by everything that needs doing. Nothing’s getting done.
There’s school, Sophia Learning, the novel swap I joined on scrib a month or two ago that I’m two stories behind on, and then of course the book I’m writing.
This doesn’t include maintaining relationships out in the real world, eating, bathing, sleeping, paying attention to the dog, etc.
Oh, and there’s getting ready for Vegas and figure out if there’s a way I can drive instead of fly.
And why did I think being an adult was so great as a kid?