Pookie. Baker's Square. June 2011.
Same old graduate school song: I am sinking in quicksand. Sinking, sinking, SINKING!
Papers to grade.
Emails to answer.
Sketches to write.
Research to do.
Presentations to give.
Plays to revise.
Plane tickets to buy.
Living space to clean.
Restaurants to try.
Haunted houses to scream in.
Rehearsal to attend.
The Grand Canyon to visit.
Phone calls to make.
Letters to mail.
Plus, I had this goal of ordering a piece of every pie from Baker's Square. In this mess of muddled brain-muck, I freeze with anxiety over the readings due in two days and the pies I want to eat and what to wear to KWall's wedding all at the same time.
STUFF TO GET RID OF BECAUSE IT IS THE MOST UNPRODUCTIVE:
Guilt.
Anxiety.
Worry.
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