I'm trying to sort things out. And I'm trying to get the final journalism assignment done. I've got glögg and candles. Not so much brain, but I know I'll deliver a news story for tomorrow's class. At this late hour, I'm completely ignoring the anxiety over performing well. I just want to get it done.
It hurts me from the inside saying so, but you can't always be on top. Sometimes, you're just the night owl in the tree flying around being confused.