I didn't write that, but I wish I could have.
I'm on the verge of nervous breakdown. Or maybe I'm just being melodramatic. heh. Too much to do and not enough time to do any of it.
The annual meeting went extremely well last night and the presentation went off without a hitch. I'm thinking of calling in busy to choir tonight, and I've been thinking that I've maybe bitten off way more than I can chew by taking on that weekly commitment, which makes me alternately sad and upset. I REALLY want to be singing, but if it means having to say no to other things I'm giving a higher priority to, I don't know what to do. My family is getting the short end of the stick these days and I need to do something about that. I know I shouldn't be feeling guilty, but I still am, despite lots of encouragement and positive thinking from everyone around me.
Every week is like this, lately.
I haven't even been able to work on my collage book for 2 weeks, another thing that is bumming me out.
On the plus side, however, I saw and talked to a lot of good friends last night, and galestorm gave me some more goodies, including a little oddity called a dauber duo that I can't wait to try out. And I got to eat sushi for dinner, and no, Nemo wasn't in it. :)