Thought about all the crap I have to do this week, and the test on Friday and quiz Monday, and all the research work I was supposed to be doing, and how last week I was giving my boyfriend hell for procrastinating on his stuff
and I thought to myself
he's gonna kill meeeeeeeeee
I mean, he didn't, but he totally could have, considering I was getting on his butt about procrastination and then turned around and did it myself.
I got a good chunk done, though, which relieved my anxiety considerably. This week is the week I'll get back on track, especially if school gets cancelled because of the hurricane heading in my general direction. There's a mandatory evacuation of the coastline, so another school in my campus system will be evacuated here. We usually get 10 students from there, but this time it might be more, because that entire county is also getting evacuated.
Fun times.
I told my suitemate, who has much worse anxiety than I do at the moment, that we can hold a knitting circle and listen to calm music and stuff. So that will be interesting.
