I can feel it. It's stalking me. It's waking me up in the middle of the night.
I'm desperately trying to hide from it, but it keeps finding a crack in the wall to climb right back in through.

Stress.

6 weeks. No more. Except you know I have to find a job, save money and get rejected by all the schools I have applied to.

On a happier note Kelly is coming to geekbeer on Friday! Yay sleepover!