Sometimes, when I’m feeling thick, I wish the cards would just spurt out blunt answers to me on a tickertape, telegraph style.

I’ve been too preoccupied to banish lately. The hours that I’m working are really taking their toll, and my entire environment is very discordant at the moment.

My manicure looks perfectly awful, too. I can always gauge my mental state by how my nails look. 😉

I just need to make a little mantra for myself…

Stop worrying. Everything will ship by Wednesday.
Stop worrying. Everything will ship by Wednesday.
Stop worrying. Everything will ship by Wednesday.
Stop worrying. Everything will ship by Wednesday.
Stop worrying. Everything will ship by Wednesday.