I'm waiting for my Dante in English class to begin. I have five papers due in these last three days of the semester. It's so cold. My brain is fried. How am I going to study for finals, which start in three days?
This is insane.
I think my stress has infiltrated my dreams. I've been having incredibly vivid nightmares that always involve people I love dying. One dream was a huge storm with multiple tornadoes that keep chasing after me and my people. Another was a dream of my mother discovering that she was dying of sudden, invasive cancer. Another dream was me running around a labyrinth with glass walls, where just beyond the panes of glass are my friends and family, crying.
Damn. I need less stress in my life. These nightmares are completely and utterly exhausting.
Thank goodness for Offbeat Bride/Mama. Though I am neither as of yet, their stories are so fun. I love learning about other people's life experiences. Great study break, too.
Pushing Daisies, Mad Men, and Firefly will get me through finals--I hope.