contemplativeI woke up with the thickness of a hammer breaking through a concrete wall. Headache, sinuses clogged, moving making for the nausea; if I didn't know better, I'd swear I had a hangover.
The rest of the day was divided among projects, all overlapping with stuff that had to be done RIGHTFUCKINGNOW.
Well, the good news is that I'm basically done with the big project aside from minor touch-ups. The yard sale is done, at least round one. The bad news is there are two other projects that need to be done pre-convergence; one is relatively short-term (prepping my laptop to use in Masquerade), the other is basically re-teaching Barb how to edit in the studio, which is going to involve a lot of hands-on stuff for a project that I really don't think she can accomplish in the available time. However, I don't want to impede her progress, or I'll end up being the scapegoat.
Barb is at the Big Broken Box™ this week. Both of us are stressed to begin with, and neither of us is the other's favorite person.
It's gonna be an interesting week.