- Freaking out about how much homework I have to do and how little time there is to do it.
- Proceeding to start homework.
- FINISHING homework.
- Playing with silly putty.
- blogging about it.
I'm falling - no, drowning - in everything I need to get done. The metaphorical water's just pushing in from all sides, getting in my ears and eyes and mouth, threatening to kill me. The surface is farther and farther away every day, but when I look down I realize how much worse it could get. But you know, the cool thing about drowning metaphors is that when you calm down and step back, you realize you can feel completely weightless and close your eyes and be completely cut off from the world. You can have bliss. But you're too damn busy freaking out to sit back and enjoy the ride.
Because how bad could drowning be, really?