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stitchwhichWell, I've hit the point I almost always hit just before a major event. Mind is numb, temper is fraying, and even the simplest thing seems too complex or overwhelming to tackle. (This is, btw, the same way I get if the barometer changes too drastically... which it just did). The only thing I've learned to do when this hits is to back off - sleep, read, anything but try to work on packing for a while. Then everything sorts itself out in my subconcious and when the timer goes off, I can function again - neatly, quickly, and efficiently.
But the Gods save me if I try to push it when I'm at this point. It's not pretty. And I have so much to do before I drive out of here on Friday. I'd skip my baronial officer's meeting if it weren't my only chance to see folks like Margret and Shilo...
But the Gods save me if I try to push it when I'm at this point. It's not pretty. And I have so much to do before I drive out of here on Friday. I'd skip my baronial officer's meeting if it weren't my only chance to see folks like Margret and Shilo...
