Had a dream last night that the apartment above mine caught on fire and I was standing in the middle of my apt trying to figure out how to pick up my bonnaroo tickets, misc notes and papers for studying, and the cat, all while wrapping a blanket around me (hey, it's the summer, I sleep naked). It wasn't particularly scary, just stressful.
So I can feel myself burning out, can tell that with every problem, if I don't see the solution immediately my brain just goes clunk! and refuses to keep working. So I'm trying to cut back, relax, take a break from problems and work on other areas...but it's a delicate balance. If I slack off too much now, and leave too much for next week, then I'll be right back in the same brain-stopping place, only with even worse timing. Yesterday I put in about 5 hours that felt like 12 so I indulged in all of my vices - coffee, chocolate, beer, cigarettes. So there's that.
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chocolate is -never- a vice.
~Sudiptya
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