Well, let's see: I'm hopelessly addicted to Pokemon X. I'm behind on watching my YouTube videos. I want to clean my room so bad but I have no space. I need to start Christmas shopping for my family. Plus, we do a manager's gift exchange My Mom is continuing to deteriorate. Work both jobs is getting very draining, and they're both getting busier and busier as we get closer to December. I want to write and draw, but have no time.
And I really, really, REALLY need to get working on this year's Christmas art so I don't have another calamity like last year.
I really wish there was more time in a day or in a week. I can't get everything done that I want to do. Things are starting to unravel. It feels like I'm sitting on a stack of blocks and they're being pulled out from under me, one by one. Sooner or later my little tower is going to come crashing down, and me with it.
I'm afraid of what's going to happen when it does.